My secret



No words could have silences me, but only his kiss that came, not with a touch, but a bed of pink roses, that took my breathe away, and with that no words could every give me what I received from this man,

He spoke to me, I felt like he knew me, asked no questioned, but handed me his emotions, and with that he captured a woman’s dreams, but a girls hopes,

You gave me something to celebrate, a new year to begin not alone but with thought of you, waiting like a school girl crush your jester soothes me, as do the thought of your voice that I have not heard,

It is this that makes me repeat you in sentence over and over again, my composer is at a lost, as is my want and needs that have been fulfilled, something about you haunts me,

Your pleasure is of dejavu, a touch so long along, ache that chills me on a hot summers night, and peace that comforts me in my dreams,

What are you, that keep me wanting this, that is not, or is it to be,


my secret is of you Jeff, I feel you beside me as I walk alone the sea shore, and the moons rays shine on my cheeks, as if you have reached over and kissed me, your hand holds me steady, as I look over I see, that I am walking alone, and your in my mind,

My secret is of a chapter that has not yet began,