Your other suitors

They offer you back rubs and sex

And holidays abroad

Persistent, they keep trying

Making their desires known

But you respectfully decline

Politely say no

Tell them you have someone

To call your own

My fears abate

Concerns disappear

When you show me your words to them

Honest and clear

I’d never demand it of you

But your attention I need

I am yours and you are mine

For as long as I’m here…

Love is a verb…

Flying

Like a bird,

A plane

My heart when you look at me

Falling

Like a snowflake

A skydiver

Me for you

Crafting

Like a baker

An artisan

My desires and needs

Eradicating

Like an exterminator

A pencil eraser

My low self-worth

Building

Like a mechanic

A brick-layer

My new foundations

Growing

Like a child

The shoot of a plant

My love for you

A collection of haiku

The sea: gushing waves

Drowning me in their darkness

Your lips draw me in


Appears on the trees

Cherry blossom in the spring

Like kisses from you


Your first orgasm

Exploding like a burst pipe

Exquisite pain: gush!


Kissing you makes me

Warm and wet and oh so fine

I love your sweet lips


The leaves of my mind

Blow away when you touch me

Floating in the breeze

Since we’ve been together

Since we’ve been together

My friends say I sparkle

My face lights up when I say your name

Happiness oozing from my every pore

Since we’ve been together

My body feels like my own again

Desirable, sexy, exciting and free

Feeling younger than I have in years

Since we’ve been together

My mind is alive

Creativity unleashed and unstoppable

Poetry streaming from my consciousness

Since we’ve been together

My positive outlook is back

I’m looking forward to things again

Excited for what is still to come

Since we’ve been together

My soul sings for you

Filled with joy and laughter

Wishing this would never end

You pervade my thoughts like a vine

Tendrils creeping and invading every area of my mind

Like an imposter or a spy you have infiltrated my life

Connecting like a zip that cannot be undone

I try to concentrate on my work, my child, my home, my friends

But these thoughts of you never end

I had forgotten how it feels to be so all-consumed

To think I knew you before. Before this, before us

Christmases spent together, lives linked but never like this

Knowing you for so long and never considering the possibilities

We tend not to drink when we’re together, preferring to be present and experience these feelings, fucking intense and new

Exploring each other’s bodies and minds

Getting to know every inch of ourselves together, finding our way

Incredible how in such a short time we have covered so much ground

At once both familiar and new, on this transformative journey together as one

My desire

My desire is like:

A dog with a bone

The cat who got the cream

A honey bee delighting in the sweetest nectar from its favourite bloom

I want you

In the morning

In the afternoon

I crave you like a hot cup of tea – You feed me, quench my thirst

I hear your voice

In my ears

In my mind

Echoing through my head, Surrounding me with your dulcet tones

I feel you

Inside of me

Deep within me

Rushing through my veins, Creeping into the beating of my heart

You take my hand and it makes me tingle, prickles on my skin like exercise on a cold day

You tell me you like me and it makes me melt, my heart blooming like the daffodils in spring

You ask how my day was and it makes me smile, my grin widening like the Cheshire Cat’s

You touch my neck and it makes me shiver, like someone walking over my grave

You hold me close and it makes me calm, relaxing into you like a deep exhalation

You caress my leg and it makes my breath quicken, heart beating fast for your love

We practice love between these sheets, singing from a new playbook, learning the words as we go,

Our bodies in tune so they know what they need long before we do, a perfect harmony.

We practice kindness in our conversations, generous with our words and open with our feelings,

Our minds connecting deeply, souls intertwining, hearts beating as one.

We practice listening within these walls, opening ourselves up like the petals of a flower,

Our ears receiving each other’s secrets like welcome visitors, into our home.