Down with the sickness - lovesickness

I am always surprised to discover
exactly how much I love you;
The scenario replays itself over and over -
Time is looped like a möbius strip;
Always the same reaction -
The same smile, the same lingering gaze,
The same touch, the same warmth,
The same love sick daze.

Nostalgia

Time does not stop for heartache,
Though it likes to linger
Takes you places backwards instead of forwards
Because time likes being nostalgic.

(A taste of the past is good,
But too much bittersweet
Will rot your mind,
Your heart
And teeth.)

Collab with Gracie K

Smoochies for Poochies

You do the math - a poem in geometric puns

Your angles are beautiful

They intersect at each

Perfect vertex,

My acute observations reveal

That you may be obtuse

But together you must agree

That we are complementary;

Together, we create the whole.

Though we may run in parallel lines

Remember the things that seek to bisect us

May actually connect us, and will

Only make us stronger.

When the lines of your angles

Connect with mine

You have to agree that

We set things straight.

Love is two together

Love is

You and

Me in

A white

Room on

Sunday with

White gauze

Curtains blowing

Inwards and

Two teacups

On the

Windowsill with

The handles

Touching and

Our song

Is the

Sound of

The sea.

One day I'll regret this post

I wish you knew how much I love you-

How you've got me writing cheesy lovethings;
Grudgingly I admit to myself that I am yours.

How my every waking thought is tied to you;
How I don't dream dreams without you.

How falling asleep is hard
When your side of the bed is empty.

How all the beautiful things that are
Don't mean as much as you do to me.

The ghost of you

She kisses good

Love♥