There are terrible ghosts in you and I,nameless specters that learn how to wear our facesand relinquish interlaced fingers in the night's most silent hour,the one where nothing but the essence of our dreams and wandering anonymous spirits Stalk a...
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Sleep, my love, for you do not yet know the storms gathering just beyond the shore, the sweeping violent tides that are oblivious to flesh and our fragile ties. I can see the clouds reaching, joining one another like disfigured...
The sunlight bursts through your eyes like shining jewels lighting up my skin and pores with anticipation.Even if you were just a stranger then,I was already yours,already the embers that wanted to cling together and keep your warmth aliveAs our...
From the earth's mysterious depths, the links that chain us speak and scream through my bones. With bodies strewn across the bed, the course to you is perfect and immediate when your hand grasps mine, when I touch your face ...
It will take time to read the glyphs and runes so carefully written along your body,transcribing them can be the key to us reading one another without symbols and wordsWhen you reach out for me in the vast dark,no longer...
I want you to swim through my veins like you're learning them for the very first time,absorbing the pulse and the contained heat that makes me.You would find yourself there,see that you're somewhere within every reflection of me that others...
If you and I become sinking stones, raining through and obliterating all that we made a home, I think I'd rather just burn in the finality of this flight, turn everything to cinders and watch them evaporate one by one....
Sunday
"For someone special"
I close the curtains and put out each lamp, my Sunday morning window's gray with ticking ages, the cool mist of the season nearing. Each cell and promise chilled down to the marrow, turning to ice in me when you...
We've moved through time's dark oceans, unknowable to one another for many years in passing, something resonated in me each time you grazed by, a nameless recognition of being tethered together before, that I'll eventually understand the whispers and clinging ...
You become a universe to me, the axis of a planet and the burning of every ancient hanging star among the infinite absolute black, cradled and steered by gravity, the atmosphere peeling away dead layers, stripping the seasons and exits...