have you ever been in love?
and i don't mean poems and flowers kind of love,
im talking about the kind that can render poets speechless.
the kind that makes it possible to spend all day in bed without lifting a finger or putting on a single article of clothing.
have you ever showed up to an eight hour work day with no sleep
because you spent all night holding in lust and strumming opaque skin
still-
bright eyed and enthusiastic?
If you have EVER eaten breakfast at midnight,
or showered with the light off to make it more like a game of "hide and seek".
You have been in love with him.
