Sweet

Your presence is so intoxicating, it makes me forget the world
your hands that tangle through the hair that are now curled

sweet are your thorns that pierce my skin apart
giving blood on floor but still soothing thy heart

memories that flow like an ink drop on water
so much to remind o dear my brains feel shorter

quick are the ways to come together and be in a deep kiss
but farther the distance the magnet attracts like gods own bliss

saving the time for hold of your hand waving the earth
being with you was one of the reason god allowed me birth