OpenLike the scent of orchidsOpenLike the whisper of baby’s breathOpenLikeSometimes I wonder why I love youAnd remember the feel of your palmAs it moves up the inside of myThighMy breath catchingOpenLike the way your lips travelAround my navelCausing thoughts of oceans toBloomOpenLike losing myself your crevicesTrying to come up for airBut sinking deeper into the foldsOf your love
Sometimes the distancesSeem so insurmountableThe bridge between usSo narrowA drop more perilous thenDeathBut stillYou open to meAllow yourself to beVulnerable for meLet me hold your heartIn my own flawedHandsTo murmur sweet wordsAnd study the road maps to theCore of who youAre
Sometimes all you needis a love poemSometimes all you needis that kind wordto remember your greatnessAnd sometimes all you needare dreams and fairy talesto surviveButMost of the timeI need something more solidLike the weight of your body pressedOver mineOr milk and honey spoonfed under moonlightOr that one time I had an asthma attackAnd you came rushingHeld me close to your chestAnd with your kissMade my heartexpand
Sometimes I wonderWhy you love meThen I write a love poemAnd remember