Your words are whispers in the wind. They trickle near my ear. A lullaby too soft to sing, but yet to loud to hear. Your words a mission I abide when all is said and done. Hail now, to my parade and my ever igniting love song. Your shadow is comforting when there is no sun. Without you I fall and come undone. You might as well push me, I might as well bleed. I ache to live for you. In anticipation... I need.

Love does not describe this. It's too far in depth. Your touch lingers closely, soon harboring an effect. I catch your eyes as they catch mine, Your stare I can never neglect.

An angry ocean's tide, could never draw me in. If you were meant to be my sin, then I give up, and I give in.