Ive been looking for something to haunt me

Ive been looking to know, clinically, if I could feel

It wasn’t gifts or cards or hugs or kisses… but mmmmmmm.. warm lips


But pause, something else did it.

Being pinned down every inch of me there

Held, loved nothing else mattered

And so intimate, that moment that look ,your face inches from mine

Holding you, playing with your hair to distract and place a wee bit of distance

And deeply into your eyes

And furtive feelings of being alive

It was so raw the place too small, the corner so far, the act so far removed from anyone’s imagination

The dorm too cramped, small, dim


Just having you there

Would haunt me forever.



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