How can I hunger so much
for arms that never held me?
How can I crave so deeply
for lips that have never tasted mine?
How can I want you so much
when I never met you?
Do you taste my hungry words
do you feel my longing arms
do you know that ever poem I write
is for you?
Does it scare you as much as it does me?
but at the same time
does it excite you, make you heart beat faster
and smile?
Fragile and Strong 
So sweet. You captured the part of love where it “hurts real good”, as they say. In a way, even if it feels like torture, it’s also the part where we feel the most alive.
It’s a good place to draw inspiration and write.
Write on. 😉
Thank you for your kind and beautiful words. I guess in a way that’s exactly the place I’m at..