Sunday, December 20, 2009

Budding affections

You walk to me so easily
my stomach and tongue are a mess of knots.
I had something witty to say
but now that I've seen you, I forgot.

Saturday, December 19, 2009

Wish you were here.

To say it simply,
I miss you.
the words don't come out right
but the thoughts do.

I long for the warmth
of your body next to mine.
of your voice, soft in my ear.
of your presence, so comforting.
I can't help but want you near.

My usual lines of elegance
fall apart
when coupled this dull aching
somewhere near my heart.