Sirens sing softly through the window, serenaded by the sounds of the city at night, sentimental mouth sewn shut, but I tear at the threads, as the stars shine through my ceiling, and I am quietly, chaotically in love. There is a fire beneath my back, lava between my legs, it feels like summer on…

Orchids and orange roses lined all around you, as the moon shone in daylight hours. Your smile was wide, your embrace, meaningful and without manipulation, nothing made sense but I did not care, because for the first time, in a long time, my mind was clear. Secrets spilled, as I slept in your lap, your…