Intimacy

Closeness beyond belief

a feeling of home

knowing someone so well

better than they know themselves.

Secrets that are kept between two mouths.

Trust that is always held up by hope,

but lives in the murky waters of

monogamy.

To know exactly what to say to make one melt.

To know exactly what to do to make one hurt.

Love can be a weapon, so many people use it for evil.

I ask myself to take my guard down. To love completely and without question.

To accept the flaws and idiosyncrasies my love has and for those I possess myself.

To look in one's eyes and see yourself. To accept fully and continue on.

Togetherness is lived love.

Love

live

vile

evolve

leveraging imaginations to create futures.

That which is sewn together by the ingredients of our past. Those crumbs never quite dissolve do they.

Moving on, moving to, moving with

An intimate body.