Thursday, March 31, 2011

Today.


Whenever you ask me what I'd like to do today...
I bite my tongue and swallow my wishes and gulp down dreams.
What do I want to do today?
I want to get married
and be yours forever.

Saturday, March 26, 2011

The Space.


I want to be in that space
between you and the wall.

Friday, March 25, 2011

Road Trip.


It was a long night. An even longer drive.
I made you promise to take advantage of me
while I slept, remember?

Mmm. I do, too.

Thursday, March 24, 2011

Cover Me.


When I tell you I'm cold,
don't bother with blankets.
Cover me with kisses instead.

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Moving Day.


I'm not much for moving furniture.
But, boy...I can move you.

Tuesday, March 22, 2011

The Usual.


Every good night begins with slow sips of Reposado...
and ends with longer sips of you.

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

Tracing Me.


I love how you ask about my birthmark...
each and every time as if it's the first time you've seen it.
It's like I'm your lost treasure, found.

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Monday, March 14, 2011

Spread.


Spread yourself on me...
like butter on toast.

kiss via the lovely Sarah.

Saturday, March 12, 2011

Shhh.


I guess I always whisper around you because...
you're my secret.

And so worth keeping.

Friday, March 11, 2011

Tonight.


Tonight? Promise?

Stop teasing me.
I can barely stand the waiting.

Wednesday, March 9, 2011

You Don't Hurt Me.



You don't hurt me.

It's the missing of you that hurts me.

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Hungry.



No, baby.
I don't want to eat. Nothing to drink.
The only things I want in my mouth
are your moans.

Monday, March 7, 2011

Goals.



All I want to be in life is with you.
Nothing special.
Just everything in the world worth anything 
wrapped up in three words:
We. Are. Together. 
love

Sunday, March 6, 2011

True Religion.


He'd never been a religious man...
but with her,
he sure as shit understood faith.

Take A Bow.


Not sure how you do it,
but when you walk into a room...
Damn.
Might as well be empty.
love

Saturday, March 5, 2011

Tilt.


Love it when you run out of quarters...
come play me instead.

Friday, March 4, 2011

Going My Way.


Should you?
Hell yes.
I'm the best decision
you're ever gonna make.

Thursday, March 3, 2011

Wellies.


Honestly?
The only present I want from you...
is a matching me.
Made from us.

Life Preserver.


Falling in love feels like drowning.
Save me. Throw me you.