The Unexpected Love.

She's given me the love,  that love I've never had.
Across seas and galaxies you'll hear that she's the one.
People see me with her and they wonder who I've become.
Bringing out a better me, that's what I'm trying to be and I've felt that I have won. So hopefully one day I can share this story with my sons.
That love is often here and there, but it will always come.
Spending time with her there's no better place for me to be.
I love her now, I'll love her then, and for all the years in front of us.

The Pitch Black.

She's currently falling to her death.
The desire to hasten things is evident.
She stopped caring the day she took your hand.
She says a little prayer and does a little dance.
She relishes in the pain.
Thankful, someone sees her.
Spinning off into a disastrous world.
It's so dark there.
She's so gone because she knows she belongs there.
Quick to leave you alone and wish you weren't there.
She closes her eyes and wishes you away.
She closes her eyes and wishes you would stay.

The Three Ps.

She was like sexual heroine.
Always dancing in the wind meeting his every move to the beat.
Temptation is what he knew her as.
He could not stop it.
That inevitable day they would cross paths again.
She had fire in her eyes to match the heat of their auras.
Constantly pulling each other back in.
So they danced the night away, hand in hand.
She finally let go of scary, unworldly thoughts.
She figured it out.
All she ever needed was a release and that was him.
Carnal instinct takes over.
She knows what she wants and she's no longer fighting it.
She enters a world she knew little about.
One of utmost passion, pleasure, and pain.
She falls in and loses herself, again, and again, and again.