Puck's Morning Catch

Where does this come from, this new-found peace
Someplace I feel warm and safe and at ease
Your chuckle your smile, your jesting and care
Leave me wondering and grateful for all of you do spare

And off you do go apres good morning kiss
Au travail on your 'cycle along with a wish
Of only good things and only good thoughts
For upon your return my heart is right there

...already caught.

Mr. G-G Eyes

Softening from your smile

Cradling your thoughts

Promising proper kisses

Gazing at the great dark sky.

Blushing at the thought of you.

Twinkling when I speak of you.

Exhaling when I feel from you.

Mirroring all that is good from you.

...for you.

Pillow Talk

Touch me, alight me. I offer my skin; it's yours to explore.
Thoughts linger, and follow the music of night-time discussion.
Stories flow, laughter follows.
Piecing the quilt of your experience of life.

Clubs & pals common in trials, bonded in liquor.
Judgment set aside; compassion extended to the lesser.
Tough exterior, soft, thoughtful gaze;
Wrangling everyday choices; considering the next phase.

I am grateful for you...

Your perspective,
Your appreciation,
Your acceptance,
Your gentleness,
Your soft voice,
Your love.

Morning Thoughts

I woke thinking of you
Depth and joy in eyes special hue.
Peaceful swirls of colour surround
Gentle kisses without a sound, abound.

Stretch and sigh, longing am I
To merge...the urge...to solidify
Emotions, desires, passions and cares
My naked self I do bare.

Stringing along temptations so slight
Fences and negligees, neighbours despite
Fun and teasing, you hold on so tight
For final kisses and dreams of delight.