Love of My Life


He took my moon and my sun and collided them in such a way that my universe exploded in an array of colors I have never seen before.

I had never dreamed before him. Not dreams of me rolling under onyx sheets not dreams of endless sex on a beach.

He's won a part of me I didn't know I had. Conquered a part of me that was unobtainable.




He has officially turned me out. Have without a doubt reached into me and pulled out an unbelievable miracle.  




He has from miles away, touched me with the wind. Stolen my breath away with his relentless passion for me.




He has created a multitude of sensations never before heard of and made me experience each one with utter and painful slowness.




My center of gravity is no more when he is around. I might as well be the tide being drawn towards him, my moon.




Impatiently my body has begun to crave what only he can give me. My soul reconstructed into an overflowing chalice of unsurrendered love.




Damn how well he controls me. How well he holds me. Damn how he leaves me in tremors after forcing my fifth earthquake.




Mixes of heat and ice explode my body towards the stars and I fall upwards toward Heaven while spiraling down to earth