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...
poem
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...
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...
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...