December 13, 2006 / 9:08 pm
Heart in my hands.
Cool eyes, looking through
Your guards like a
Model on the catwalk.
(Nothing but the future
Ahead, one step at a
Time, baby.) I run
Hot, a suped-up
Mustang ready for
That long, hard ride
That makes me drop
The clutch. I read your
Words like Rabbi's read
Ancient Hebrew texts,
Eyes flow with a silver caress.
Head bowed, whispers of
Appreciation. Always on
The look out for more
Gospel, darlin. Drop those
Gems to me. Liquid life.
I love you like sunlight
Through dust. See it,
Feel it. Definitions say
This is lust. Let's make
Our own dictionary.