Everyday poetry

hello love

It’s expanding

I can’t believe the way that it swells and grows

It’s unlimited

This is love

When you touch me

You turn the key to time

Everything stops except my mind racing to imprint memories of flesh and heat


Is love 

I want you

Close to me in a number of ways 

Only some innocent but all of them intimate

This is 


Can I hold on to you

For an extended period 

Without apologies, regrets, or woes

I refuse to let you go because

This is love

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