You've been waiting at the edges of all I know, the vague shape of a face swimmingagainst a dream's haze, an apparition breathing fog onto glass, scrawling names into the condensation. I've heard you for many years now, speaking between the dreamscapes I slip...
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I need to know the stories that your skin can tell, whether I read them one letter at a timeor take entire chapters in at once, the words don't need to be inked on paper. Write along my body all the things you...
I wondered what you were waiting for, lighting a candle and sitting by the same window every night with the curtain slightly drawn open, casting a narrow slant of wavy glows like ghosts shimmering along your face. Our names never exchanged, we've always been strangers, but...
A flow between fingertips searching for your spine,that first sensation of skin meeting and you knowing the sparks within me that want to charge through you,a potent energy beyond electricity and fire.It's the current rushing beneath our clothes and swimming...
The falling rain is just a whisper to me, storms swelling from worlds away,scattering the earth's patterns below, wind climbing through windows and walls. A soft lullaby caressing your ears with a cool touch. There's still faith here as the season hands itself...
You are in everything around me, the spaces between remind me of you because that blink and unseen shape of timeis just a crack in a doorway to the worlds within that we rarely see. I can feel the hints of a loving...
Sometimes it only takes the simplefew seconds your eyes hold mine, I know there are messages, trails I built for you.Carving entirely new pathways, travel along each one until reaching the places I've let few hold the keys and links to.Once you arrive there, you're...
Through Our Pores
"Wanted to write something more hopeful than my last few poems"
I've spent years trying to describe you, the moments between us that are able to halt all surrounding clocks. Hours, minutes, seconds, and the smaller fractions within that we should know better than to try clinging to because They pour...
I have to learn how to let go, unwilling to fade away with you, if this is how we'll scream, pull the air from my lungs. I'd rather just be left alone in the enveloping dark to no longer carry...
Listen closely for the sound of my name passing through your lips, you are every note, every thread holding me in place, unraveling would only turn me into a shadow and locking doors. If you look close enough you'll eventually...