Re-My Love

your face? syrup & honey.

your smile so sweet I can taste the sugar.

your body on mine.

lips intertwined.

timeless.

no amount of persuading could make me leave.

I remember when all she could talk about was him.

now all I can think about is you.

you hit me like a flash flood.

not enough time for warning.

my wings not yet ready for flying.
still I fell freely into your strong arms ready for catching.

the world stopped its spin.

people watch to see us dance through a song that's never been sung.

see if our steps match up.

you are a beautiful dancer.

bodies aligned.

hands pulling.

there is not enough hours in 1999 to make enough time for you.

I swear I checked my watch five minutes ago but it's already been 2 days.

I have you on replay.

a song that is never overplayed.

a movie that you can never quite understand.

a book. that no matter how many times you read it, the words seem new.

I've never met someone so persuading.

one look and I'm in.

tell me to drop what I'm doing and I will.

your gravity stronger than a million earths.
pulling me in slowly as if the rope might snap from the tension between us.

I hit you like a tsunami.
body limp from the rush.
if you ask me I'll let you drown.
but my air has more flavor then life itself.

i don't want to be desperate.

maybe this isn't called desperate but something else.

something that makes me full.

full on conversation and sugar lips.

you make me happy.

so believe me when I say, I won't forget this.

I can't forget you.

screeN savoR

something so small can be the cause of a magnificent paradigm shift.

the realization that the little things matter most.

because simplicity is beautiful.

and my mind is now a field of white hope.

a mountain of smiles.

& seas of happiness.

I trust you now.

I trust you.

- ♡

a cloud called 9.

I opened my door tonight to see you with the face and the hair.

and the magic.

sitting on a cloud they call 9 
my muscles in my cheeks got tired from showing my teeth. 

the thumps in our chests whispering to each other 
in a language I'm not fluent in yet. 

I think it starts with an L.

we talked carefully 
as if we didn't want to disturb the sleeping stars 
or dull the moon.

sitting on the cloud called 9 
the distance between us decreased.  

you teased me until the tension was to much 
and the rubber band snapped.  

suddenly the lips were locked 
and we were high away in never land 
on a cloud called 9. 

your hands finding their way through me, 
we waltzed on and on, 
making the most beautiful music I've ever heard. 

our steps in sync, 
the heat rising, 
the world becoming a blur. 

it was perfect. 

we were invincible in those moments.  

everything falling into place except for the time.

to quickly the song ended and dancing slowed.  
I could see my house now. 

reality coming back as the air between us grew.  
I've never been so disappointed to be home.

let's go high away to never land on the cloud called 9 again soon.

and for now on my door is open.

Tired eyes and Lemon heads.

We both had tired eyes.

Tired eyes from all the lemons of life.

Still we smiled and laughed, watched and wished.

Wished it was just us in that great big room.

Only us always.

So I could look at your face just for the fun of it.  

Look at all the little details that make you, you.

  

You electrify me by one glance.  

By almost doing nothing.

You must be a magician.

Because in that moment when you touched me....my tired eyes suddenly didn't matter and I was 

breathing in all the lemonade there was. 

So please, touch me always. 

Electrify me.

Go ahead b, hit me with all the magic you have.