Is this love?

Photo by Bárbara Heringer on Unsplash

Oh how ecstatic it is to be in love

is it wrong

these bubbling thoughts

steaming through my head

leaving imprints of uneasy sorrow/

oh how my steps jump

the caressing wind sings

to the caution of my heart

oh how my hands venture

thoughts of you, apart /

why does losing you

come just as fast

yet I cant get enough of your smell

staining my lace /

the way your eyes graze

over everything I have ever hidden

to everything that was only mine

now I am parted to all of you //