Archived: Pillowtalk by Alan Jaimes

I love him

He loved me

Eyes painted by artists

Body sculpted by Gods

Definition of sexy

Ruffling through his hair

Smell of citrus from the shampoo

Feelings of love

Quickly engulfed me

The human noise he made

Brought a calming breeze to my heart

Conversations took hours

Car rides felt infinite

Constant state of happiness

Remembering the talks

We had in bed

Our children rushing in the door

Excited to see their mother and father

If I saw the trailer

I could have saved him

He loved him

And I love him






I am a high school student that attends college courses at Aims. Pretty much it.