Her hands reminded of me the sky,

Her skin felt like the warm winds of a cool summer’s breeze. Tossing me into the freshness your her scent, everytime I inhaled her forensic trace I’d hold my breath, just to posses her a little while longer

She reminded me of a second grade puppy love, now my heart is uneasy because it doesn’t know how to be phony, quarantined I wish to remain, contaminated by her love’s kooties, no distance could remedy.

She spoke fluent in my body language,

a sense of calmness was bestowed upon me, a sense of joy had my soul singing every love song from glee.

Every beam of her love radiated through me. 

The anxiety of her absence pushed me towards her shore, and I was baptized in her holy waters, dipping into her sanctuary in the unholiest Trinity.

I sat. Awed by how her eyes danced like two brown stars twinkling in the atmosphere. How her beauty turned my soul upside down. Flipping me like a 2 headed coin.. Winning just to lose myself in her. 

Her love felt like a place of comfort, ease & nirvana, a place with 2 adorable pugs with wagging tails, fenced with white Pickett, next to a mailbox with my last name copy pasted over hers.  

She felt like a place I could hang a tree and christmas lights before December 24th, somehwere I could spend a lazy Sunday in bed sharing stories with my infants playing fetch in the back yard.

She felt like a place where my heart is.

She felt like home