To my dear sweet healer.

Let me exhale eagerly and pull you in closer to feel safe again.
I don't know what it is like to feel this way, and I have a new found addiction.
It's raw and it's rough... But my eyes dance with your's and my smirk turns into a smile.
Suddenly I am lost. A whole human walking around without the gigantic holes in my chest.
How strange.
I didn't know people could affect you in such a way.
I didn't know I wasn't alone.
And suddenly I find myself staring at you through honest eyes.
No troubles bitten back, no words to keep from escaping my lips.
Simply smiling.
Feeling real. And safe.
You are my bandaid. Thank you for helping me heal.

Dusk

She was the unique flower
Blossoming only at night when the eyes of the sun couldn't find her carnal sin.
Entangled in sweaty bedding and the scent of fresh linen masked in sex.
I only knew what she looked like with her head tilted back, in the throws of an orgasm.
Her voice, like an animal noise clawing it's way out of her beautiful fluttering lips...
As my tongue caressed her skin, fingers wandering inside and finding her aura.
Fluidic and gorgeous as it poured onto my hand, and I wrapped my tongue around my fingers.
Savouring the taste of her soul.

She was a bruised flower... Withering away in the sea of her torn emotions.
Only to be rescued and adored by my tainted eyes
That scans her body everyday, in silence...
Knowing the sun is going down.
Knowing I will make her pretty once again.