Love Comes In Waves
Love comes in waves. In the stillness before dawn, when we’re not awake, and in the frenzy of mid-morning as we dance around one another.
All posts tagged: love poetry
You Are Poetry
Your lips taste of stories I’m still learning to write.
I Think Of You, And I Can’t Help But Wonder
I can’t help but wonder whether the fire of your kiss will fade to a familiar warmth, or if your voice will become the track I hum to.
An Airport Kind Of Love
I feel you in the city lights dancing miles below, in the way we are connected—earth and sky, leaving and longing and the space between.