Spoiling you, Spoiling me, Spoiling you;
Endless passion; complete fulfillment;
What is left to say; feel, or to do;
Only that which has not gone on before.

Touching you, touching me, touching you;
Magic hands that never seem to stop;
Feelings newly come alive, are reborn;
Never felt like this way before or ever.

Kissing you, kissing me, kissing you.
Seamless chain of longed for bliss,
Never ending kiss to kiss, to kiss again
Restraint now lost and gone, in endlessness.

Loving you, loving me, loving you;
Nothing left, cept this final thing;
By breath to breath exchanged;
Body into body given, each to each.

Tristan (spoiled/spoiling)
 

Should Have

 (tended memories)

Should have cut the grass,
But you came to mind,
Memory 'bout you,
Long neglected.

Had pruned the trees,
But breezes came along,
Thoughts of you, in the wind,
Long forgotten.

Weeded the garden,
Amid the flowers, foliage,
That needed tending,
Like your smile, love.

Finally the water,
Place so dry now,
Here without you,
Your laughter.

Came the sunset,
Golden colors on the creek,
Bringing memories about you
Amid the tall grass and weeds.

Long ago neglected,
almost forgotten.


Tristan, (tending memories)

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