Justin and I spend our late night Facebook chats discussing Kelly Clarkson’s weight.
Chat time well spent.
I love you when you’re near
I love you when you’re far
I love you when you walk me home
Or ride inside my car
I love you when I fall asleep
Because you hold me so
You love me when I grab your hand
And I wonder if you know
That I love you when I’m hopeless
I love you late at night
I love you while I brush my teeth
I love you when we fight
I love you over telephone lines
And satellite signals too
I love you when I read your texts
I love everything you do
My love’s too much for one Skype call
One status, one Tumblr post
And if you’ll wait just 33 days
You’ll know my love the most <3
Seeing your face, seeing your eyes,
Seeing your smile, quite a surprise
Video chat, telephone line
In 34 days, your whole self is mine <3
First Kiss
Picture of
Enveloped stars
shining in
lips-entwined
space in mars.
Folded moon
on lip corners
making her
heart croon.
Melting icicles
chilling willow
tongues moving
in circles.
Rain notes
swallowed in
lost throats.
Breaths
sweet with
Chartreuse.
Puce shadows
of our bodies
caressing under
naked clouds.
All of which
seemed enough
kissing her
under crimson
skies at
summer’s dusk.
(via frostyink)
Every text you send about your crazy garage-sale finds and afternoon adventures makes me smile. In thirty-five days, I’ll be able to see yours in person <3
