He graced my morning lightly with a kiss
Gentle and kind on the temple
His soft lips blessed my day
Then with a twinkle sparkling bright in his kind eyes
He kissed me deep and wet
Heavily soaked
I drowned in (his) love
Happy Friday friends!!! Hope it’s a great one 
. Hugs and love!
The truth is I am blessed
Yet somehow in the midst of life
All I feel is stress
Lost in the world of back and forth
How quickly I forget
How quickly I forget the smile on two dainty faces
Faces that ask to be kissed over and over
Then some more over again
Soft dark skin forever blushing love
How quickly I forget the arms broad and wide wrapping me tight
Night after night
Sweetness and good lust whispered in eager ears
How quickly I forget my father’s words of wisdom
Timely and genuine
Quietly echoed with kindness and strength
Sound correction, profound truth
How quickly I forget the love of a Savior
Offered at will to an undeserving me
Time and time again
How quickly I forget L.O.V.E
Quiet and warm
Cheering me on
Leading me strong…
How quickly I forget
How truly blessed I am
Saturday stole my heart
In the midst of summer’s cold rain
Washed by it’s immense quiet
I lost myself in a book or two
Imagination taking me past 2pm
And prosaic wifely duties
I sit here in this single headspace
Entranced by your Augustness
Transfixed in time; my pulse is rising
My pulse is rising; rising fast with the outside temps
Soft thighs crossed in gentle submission to this masterful enchantment
I am hypnotized by your gentle strength and dark lust
In absolute darkness I sit
Awaiting your caress
Silent prayers whispered
That mundane thoughts soon will turn to words
Fatigue clouding my cognitive
Obscurity still stealing the show
I will like to go to a café with you
On a mid-Wednesday morning like this
Sip on hot cocoa creamy smooth and brown as you
Nibble sweetly at bits of marble coffee cakes
Strawberry glaze staining my happy lips pink
*I was in the city on Sunday, and saw the name of a cute cafe, Bale Cafe, and this poem was born *
Buttered toast and honey oats
Fingers crossed with cuddled toes
Warming fires snuggling close
Lovely night with unburdened clothes
Time heals the pain
It soothes the pain
The pain soon becoming (fond) memories
Of which love never dies
I like how we complement each other
You and I
Your dimpled smile and my freckled face
Your wit and wise, my sweet and charm
What a pair we are
You and I
Like this and that
Sweet and wise
Wit and charm
So and so…
You and I
I ask not for words on a platter of gold
Only on blank screens and papers
Straight from my heart
Where truth resides
