¿Letty?

Or just you, in mine,

& there's a tunnel of love

& pictures of straights

painted on the front

& grinning couples

coming in and out.

BUT GAYS SHOULDN'T BE SO BLATANT.

every single poem i've ever read

about wanting to be loved

so desperately

that it feels like something is

trying to claw its way out of you.

smile again for me, my love.

i will get used to the taste of blood.

And give a girl my heart,

I want to intertwine our souls everymore,

Forge a bond that trancends time,

Be the evidence for others of destiny,

Give her the essence of my being,

While I love and cherish hers,

Knowing, feeling, seeing,

the first time

i saw her smile

i knew that i needed her

in my life

it wasn't until later

that i realized

she might just be

the love i'd been dreaming of

And love is kind,

Then our love is holy,