You are my four walls,my door and my bed.You are the front stepsI take into comfort. My dear, you aremy mirror, who I look right into.You are my faucet whenI wash my hands clean. Love, you are my backyard,where I spread my arms wide.You are my window thatlets in air to cool me. Doll, you … Read more
Every day I wait perfectly impatiently for the welcoming home we will build. I wonder about their faces, and what will drive them, while they play peacefully in the grass. I will look at you and say how happy I am that we accomplished all we said we would. I know this because a smile catches my … Read more
War is every day.A constant fight of remindersof the potential that we hover on.But there are every day victories. Victories that help us remember,as we can never forget,why it is we push forward.I fight for my bright eyes.
I see glimpses of lightwhen I sit and imaginewhat lies ahead of us. Like my mind is blinkingwith memories thathaven’t occurred. Fortune has been good to me,like a never-ending gift.This is the most dangerous type. So, I will never forget the lows,as I continue to stop myselffrom getting up on all the highs.
My bright-eyed baby,always know that I see youand hear you.Always know I will be next to you,looking at you and smiling. My bright-eyed girl,please know how much brighter my sky has been since the days of Bayes.My stars illuminate with the reason I was brought to you. My bright-eyed sweetie,don’t you forget the beauty you … Read more
I see the fog-filled nights in our own place, spoiled with laughter and the love we make. There is little I know more than, little that I’m more certain about, than us. Everything will fall into place as we step farther into our world, surrounded by illuminant smiles and endless potential. There is little I … Read more
To think you’re there alonewhile I am busy with nonsense,makes me sick beyond belief,two months of lack of freedom. It’s unlikely I’ll ever come upwith the letters that connect tothe ever increasing pain I feelwhen we are distant. You are my rock, my baby,my love, my heart. I miss youevery day, when we’re together,when we’re … Read more
Not in the most ideal of conditions, we push through with angst to what lies ahead. But sometimes we run into each other, and I can be too big. I’m looking for a way out of all that I do, because as busy as I get you are all I see, think, hear. I only … Read more
An off nightleads to the lackof abilityto turn it off. A quick sensibility, however,results in thoughts of future,an East coast neighborhood,houses disimilar, filled with fog. And mist that dripsduring a 6 a.m. wake up call,as I drift back to the west side,of ports and surfers. I think forget my possibilities,and all that stands before me,to … Read more
And when I think aheadfor just a few momentsI’m able to breatheknowing my heartis solidly protected,silently reciprocated. I miss the days I’d wake upto those big eyesprior to hourslaying around. I miss the days we’d lay at nightwhile I sang to you wordsfull of truth, heartand watched our show. But then I think aheadfor just … Read more