Love
Has Agents
A touch
A kiss on the forehead
That look
The whisper of thank you
The sweet note you left in my pocket
Love is you
It’s the look in your eyes
When
You ask of my wellbeing
Its the excitement with which
You
Greet and
Hug me
They always communicate
I want
To lift you up and
Spun you around
It’s that goofy smile you have on
Whenever I walk into a room
Love has agents
And you are their chess master
It’s the relishing surprise I have
When an edited picture of me
Pops up from you
It’s the confidence with which you
Proudly introduce me to the world
As yours
It’s the way you cling to my hand
Whenever our feet hit the ground
It’s the unceasing flow of advice
And books you continue to shower me
With
Love has agents
And you are their chef
So when you kiss me
And lay me down at dusk…
I’m wet even before you beg entry
For my mind is drunk with love
And passion
Drugged with you
And your side effects…
So virile I’m on heat for you!
Love has agents
And you are their embodiment
And i
Am only but
The luckiest woman on earth!
11/11/2014
Natasha
Petals of The Wind|love is beautiful..and painful 