Someone once asked, what do you do when you can’t sleep?

My answer is simple

My mind turns to you

The scent of your aftershave as

You walk by

The way the corners of your lips

Turn up in that secret smile you 

Get from time to time

The softness of those same lips

As you slip behind me and kiss my neck

The way your hand swallows mine

As we walk down the street

There are not nearly enough words in 

The English language to do justice to

My love for you

So this will have to do for now ... words on a page