Poetry Unraveled

Safe Haven

Looking into your eyes sends jolts of pleasure coursing through my core.

The moments we share are more than electric, they compliment our bond in ways that would make any heart float on cloud nine.

A fantasy that became reality.

A love story that is real and true and fabricated from the depths of inner space.

The aroma that walks on the entirety of you.

The aroma that infuses the meaning, comfort, with steroids and raises it to a whole new level.

Your smile, luminescent and remarkable.

Your laughter is contagious.

The most important adornment in the halls of my heart.

Feeling your every movement.

Your every breathe upon my skin.

The bond between us, built up by intimacy.

Not physical intimacy by itself, but the definition of intimacy as a whole.

A love that stretches beyond borders and crosses many mountain ranges.

A love that fights tooth and nail to make it back to its' college sweetheart.

A bowl of comfort food, stewed with the very broth of passion, mental connection, and an unstoppable harmony of violinists.

The notes lasso us in and we become bound to one another.

Our hearts drumming to the same beat.

The feelings flow into every sense,
much like walking into a room full of lit candles releasing a scent so sweet and enticing.

Awakening and renewal whirlpools my body and I feel ignited.

Your love is my field of flowers just out of reach of a smokey, soot covered battlefield.

My oasis.
My peace.
My everything.
My whole heart.
My lighter.
My passion.
My object of raw desire.
My fire.
My strong, strapping viking fresh out of the heat of a raid against our enemies.
You inspire me.
You lift me up higher....so I can reach the top shelf.
You irrevocably hold my hand through thick and thin.
You are my safe haven.
You are my world.

-Dedicated to Kyle, my love.