Our rose grabs you, I kiss you.

I know you and I miss you.

How many lives?

Can we even count?

You have always been my favorite.

Love overflowing in copious amounts.

Hold me lover,

whisper in my ear.

I crave you clover,

ease away my fears.

Sweet warm melting… 

like chocolates in the sun.

You soften me, 

thawed past the point of return.


I'm so in love with you,


The Blonde Priestess