My Poems

Him

His smile.
so warm
and inviting.

His eyes.
always hold wisdom,
time, experience,
and liveliness.

His words.
are hilarious,
yet kind.

He speaks
so elegantly,
words of generosity
and sarcasm
leaking from his lips.

Oh,
those lips,
seeming so
silky soft and smooth.
Light kisses evaporate into air.

He touches my skin,
holds my hand;
electricity courses through
my veins,
hugs squeezing me out
of existence.

His close proximity
has my heart racing,
adrenaline pumping,
and mind fuzzy.

I cannot stop smiling,
laughing,
thinking.

All of it because of him,
about him.