Blanket Forts

I want that young love..
That hangs up just to call right back cause..
Cause your voice is the last I wanna hear..
I wanna play hide and seek whenever you are near..
Because, "tag, YOU'RE IT!"..
Well I mean you always have been..
And with you,
I want to experience that young love again.

Undress Me

Write me a sonnet
Perhaps a haiku.
Watch within
14 lines or 17 syllables
As I discard my
Silence for you.
With reckless abandon
Slip my slip slowly
From the top of my shoulders
To the base of your feet.
Verses of lust behind your smile
And stanzas of love
Written the moment our eyes
Intimately meet.