Two Original Poems: "Lost" and "Dear You,"

 

Lost

Let's get lost.

lost in the clouds.

in the sunsets.

in the rain.

Let's get lost.

lost in a stare.

in a touch.

in a kiss.

Let's get lost.

lost in a hope.

in a need.

in a desire.

I want to get lost

in every inch of your skin.

in every inch of your soul.

I want to get lost in you.

I  want never to be found.

 

Dear You,

What makes your soul ache?
What makes your heart pound?
What sets your spirit fee?

Is it the beat of the music,
running through your veins?
Is it the taste of sweet liquid,
that makes you feel sane?

It is the beat of their heart beat
next to your skin?
Is it the taste of their kiss
over again?

Is it the speed of the night sky
when you dance with the stars?
It is the sound of the strings
when you play your guitar?

Is it the speed of sweet life
that fills up you soul?
It is the sound of the sunset,
when you lose all control?

What makes your soul ache?
What makes your heart pound?
What sets your spirit fee?

Is it in you?
Is it them?
Is it in me?