"What makes her worth it, what makes me not"
Is it the way she bucks and arches her back when she's reached her peak, Is it more satisfying than the moan of your name coming from me What makes her worth it, What makes me not? Is it the...
No matter how far you've retracted into yourself,I can still see what you are in the dark, all the ways we knew how to stay warm, the stories that can no longer keep you safe. Things between us that remainsilent like a...
You and I will become a flurry of skin to skin,I never knew the heat you were capable of eliciting,the friction of bare and smooth surfaces can burnus alive with unrelenting immediacy.Just do not let me go.I want everything that...
I know the power blooming inside just a single whisper. The dangers awaiting beneath the valleys of your skin,where handing over a heart and body have become one and the same. And I never quite say your name, I breathe and exhale it, the letters...
"If you go down to the woods in rhyme you're sure of a musing smile sometime!"
The day it dawns clear, let's go hunting deer In the forest you say to yourself Your horn you will hoot, your arrows you'll shoot And the walk will be good for your health So you get out of bed...
I'll keep the winter with me, each night you added me to your heartwhen I kept wanting to know more, for you to tell me what you saw when staring for hours out of the dark windows of your bedroom while still in my...
I wasn't what you thoughtI would be when unraveling, threads spilling and whippingviolently in the cold wind each one a contained frame in time. You may not be able to still them long enough to truly see into all of me, the stories you've...
There are moments engineered by things beyond us, there's no other shape I want to be near, no other form I want to know all of me. Earlier in the dark falling snow, it was almost like soaring through stars, it all makes a...
I would never want to keep you from the eyes of everyone else,but you're just out of my reach, a reminder carved into me about the distance between skins. Someone else always sees what I first saw in you, never the infinite layers beneath, never the...
Something in me doesn't want to let go after, these unnamed regions in me are like roots that need to coil around and stay inside you, our bodies sheltered in the aftershocks tremoring through our exhausted and satisfied forms. There is no fall after...
