I feel so diffident in your presence,
At times I realised...I love not you, but how I am when I am with you.

Would play . . . have spiraled my emotions
Speechless . . . smelled my hair.

little soft body - innocence concealed by others

Puppy eyes . . . life, experience

your hurt, carefully put away. I reach out to you
To let you know I care...And always will.

More than anyone ever could. Touch your...soft skin.
Like two perfectly crafted puzzle pieces.

Hearts both contain so much complexity
Our pasts sickly warped . . .
But the noise of the silent summer...

Yet...
drawn together
soft lips

Craving for fulfillment.
It's just that longing to be held and loved . . . But do you
Really feel more, do you hold that capacity to love as deeply as I do? .

I crave your innocence.
pillow lips still linger on my neck - so giggly and bubbly inside

Perhaps I don't have to grow up. Perhaps this hope that you have given me can last a few months, or until we see each other once again.

happy, so passionate, and funny enough, perhaps even optimistic.
How could you do that to me? It's not fair.

belonged to you...That's what you said. Your little hand dangled in the air,
Yes, you indicated...

Despite your problems, I love you and you have made
me feel truly overwhelmed.
Truly happy.
Truly full of
Wholeness and love. Let's snuggle. Smile with me