a ratio of freckles to starsvirginia,you are floating away inevery direction:a universe of sunlight & marrow bonesi want to knowyour touchhad vertigo then--a certain horse sadnessi remember how youwould swallow the stars:watch them glow through your cheeks(no one told youwhat they thought of light & dyingof being a constellation drawn across your face)you are the milky way:a firefly drowningbut i will trail you--hold your coat above the water(a starexploding a million miles away with a number for a name)
This is my girlfriend.This is my girlfriend.I found her all on my own.She’s little,And broken.But still good.Yeah,Still good.
cool breeze across sultry skinorange morningriversidein the wind reeds bend like backsyours arches like a bridgein my breathand my two lips cross your soft skin connection to reach the endthe heartlandopen and waiting for me
There isThere is; Joy in your laughter, music in your voice Dance in your step, confidence in your stride Pride in your heart, tranquility in your mind Sweetness in your smile, fierceness in your eyes Comfort in your presence, tenderness in your embraceNothing quite compares
CountermelodiesWhen it begins, it’s like discovering the decadence of music. Perhaps your breath hitcheson the cello carrying the countermelody.It reminds you of their voice,as they warm spices in the kitchenand you’d wrap your arms around them from behind,like the horns come up from under and saturate the harmony. Their body feels familiar in all different ways, a second listen granted to a beautiful movement.You can’t tell them you repeatthe first song they showed youbecause it smells like their skinIf you listen close enough. And they can’t tell you thatthey try to harmonize with yourspeaking voice on the phone
Dancing with the Fairies EnglandxReader Emerald leaves, orange light, Swaying bluebells, pink clouds, Rustling trees, calling birds, In the stillness of the forest. We wandered from the gravel path, Careful where we trod, Not to crush the innocent flowers, That tinted a fine fragrance. Past the great oak, Beyond the pine and beech, Our fingers entwined together, My hand locked safely in his. Great gorges and steep cliffs, We passed before an opening, Where light shone through gracefully, Catching on mysterious forms. The rosebay willowherb seeds Floated and waltzed effortlessly Through the air and caugh
A Lack of EloquenceYou told me you wanted to be a writer somedayAnd I couldn't help but wonder if you'd ever written about meI went home and tried to write something beautiful about youBut I couldn't find the wordsI don't know how to describe the kindness in your eyesOr the way your voice sends shivers down my spineOr how you linger in my dreams at nightNo matter how I string my words togetherThey never quite seem to do you justiceYou must forgive me for my lack of eloquenceAnd understand all the things I'm trying to tell youWhen at last, for all my trying, the only words I have are these:"I love you, I love you, I love you"
You are a bittersweet beauty with hips that lie.Do I crave you because I crave a intense muse?Poetry flows from my lips.My heart bruises,soul feels ripped.I still want you.I don’t need you.I want you.I want your flesh upon mine.Whiskey lips and hips that don’t lie.Bone against bone.My body is my home.Experience the bittersweet beauty.
BeautySmiling into the sunshine I go,the warm rays on my face as I walk.The world around me is vibrant,every color rushing to meet my gaze.The world seems as if it is waiting for me,opening its beauty to my eyes.A drop of water touches my face,from the sky they fall,bringing out new color and life.I sit in the rain as around me it falls.I would try to find the most beautiful things,but you are the most beautiful thing of all.
It hurtIt hurt you know, Falling for you.I felt very bump and bang,Every bruise and break.I tried to hold on,I tried to slow down,I tried to stop.But it was inevitable.Gravity was too much,It kept pulling me downTo you.And when I landed,When I hit the groundAt your feetI could barely breathe.It was too muchFor anyone to handleLet alone me.But I watched you reach down,And felt you pick me up.You gathered together All my broken piecesAnd worked for daysMaking me whole again.It took timeBut I finally realisedThat for me to fall down to youMeant that you Had fallen too.So once I was rebuiltI searched for your missing p
Eternal LoveI never thought this day would come so soon.And yet I always knew it was to come.For we are nothing but another side of each other.For all those years we were two sides of a single coin,Spinning round and round but never facing one another, never meeting.But those days have passed. We have joined in more ways than one.And now we complete each other, black and white, white and black…Different but the same. We will always continue to fly under the same sky.Together. Nothing else matters but the connection we share.This connection which binds us, it runs through our veins, through our blood, long before we ever met.Eternal. Like the symbols that matched our colours and understood our souls.
let's play pretendplease hold me close and keep your eyes shuti'll become the girl who broke your heartand you'll be the boy who broke mine
ThiefCant you see she's a thief?She stole your heartAnd your breath Now she's stealing your last name.
FrostBeneath saw-dust skiesYou unfurl Like the petals Of distant and haunted gardens,That are never quite real.When the sun climbsDownAnd through the slats of my sister’s apartment window,I claw at the fake mink bed-spread,Watch dust particles come to rest.I fall asleep and You visit meIn my dreamscapes,Your soul in a strange, alien-animal:I know it’s you,With a body full ofWarmth and Soft love.
Happy Birthday Fox!Every moment spent with you, Everything which we once knew, Is now melting into the past, You and I, our futures last.Together our souls burn bright, Like a hearth and candlelight, Late night talks or daylight hours, Poems about us, or poems about flowers,Though we are so far apart. You are forever engraved in my heart, Each passing second with you, Is worth a lifetime to me.
Your AutumnThere is a certain beautyThat comes with the arrival Of fall.It's life giving wayTo a sort of death;The sheets of rainThat can so quicklyTurn to snow,The haphazard wayDead leaves fall To the onceWarm ground.The world becomes So sparse,With it's bare branchesAnd gloomy skies.It reminds me of you.