"Thanks to my dear friend Echelon, who helped spark this idea."
I'll feel you in the air long before arriving at my door, a tinge of static in every breath and step, your eyes mirrored the sky as we drove a lonely road, the dark blue of vast enigmatic oceans. Clouds swirled above us...
If your words are painted across my heart, if your face is drawn along every wallI'll go on to build around myself, then I could still hold on to some semblance of you. Some parallel echo I may be able to record and...
To know you long to lay back in bed, your muscles relaxing on soft sheets, eyes half closed as your body acts on reflex alone, lips and legs slightly parting when I near you. To know you quiver from fingers entering, eager but wanting...
If silence speaks volumes then it doesn't matter how much oxygen is expelled from my lungs for you, if one breath can strip you to the bone and shake each monster you've molded my face to. Whatever you've shaped us into, I'll be in...
I'll never learn anything about you by skimming surfaces,so I traced our steps to find what keeps tying you and I together,following the years back to a spark and a wick becoming one to light your home and cast out...
Your face is just a shimmer across the water, a rippling mirror that always tries to find wherever my reflection chooses to hide, in the gaps a lens could never quite capture. Where nothing but a cavernous quiet reverberatesthrough the heart's chambers after...
There are worlds behind your eyes, I long for them to envelope me, draw closed the lonely spaces separating our hands, the words we've been scared to say to each other. Like sonnets written with your voice, place your lips on me so I...
Our meeting had to be some infinite gear's turning, the world's wheels spinning until we're face to face and your touch spoke beyond any entitythat has ever swept over me, flooding with the same desire coursing through The sensitive ridges I trace with...
"He may not be mine yet. But I love him so much"
Am I drowning? This feeling has come anew I can't breathe when you're here My heart is beating in my throat This isn't the same feeling as before No, I'm completely awake and alive I don't feel sorrow dragging at...
Through a glow cast by dreams, words will slowly bloom your heart open, leave me wanting nothing more thanto know the next line of your story. Formless we first meet, unraveling in the dark until finding the other's light, unstoppable once those unique illuminations circle and...