Kiss

Keep it simple.
Kiss.

Winter has been warm,
I splash in waves, gazelle streaking,
Crashing my body in and out, and when your sky bleeds pink and melts with that perfect orange, I hold my arms out to your beauty and then let you wash me away.

I froze my body
Since starting anew is the best part of the cycle.

It seems I'm starting over everyday.
It seems that's the best way to think about it.

What is love?

I just want to feel and something real.

Oh, wait, I just did.
And it was raw and you look so, so good.