Is It? Poem by Dislocated Heart

Someone I'm thinkin of..
Kinky as can be..
smile that makes me do just what she wants..
Her hands that guide me into the light.

Park, we see the sunset of us..
held close.. as the last second of it ends..
dimmed into darkness..
we kissed..
with the joining of two souls.. and two hearts.

linked hands..
that make it right..
She in my arms..
her scent.. sweet but not sweeter than her personality..

Tell me lord.. My lord above..
Is this love?