Grass remains green,
if unseen buried under intertwined legs.
I’ve told you before
and will remind you again,
no one will accept you if she’s more than a friend.
to breach the miles contained within inches,
touch begins and I wonder if you can hear I’ve stopped breathing.
moments have consequences in your actions claiming that word
entering the multitude of the labels you’ve spurned
because all seem too absurd for the path you’ve forged,
is it worth such a turn?
you’re watching my eyes smile
I’m thinking that our lips were created to meet
take my direction
I offer only protection
for the world’s words will be worse
than any verse I’ve created
she smells like flowers,
I’ve spent countless hours deciphering exactly which bloom
becomes her perfume
travelling in waves
causing me to cave,
stillness cannot remain,
when faced with the glorious refrain
my hand is still in yours
what to say to the hand who reaches towards
so naturally it feel unnatural to…
Still inside, the voice screams
because what can be more wrong than two people in love.