You followed me long beforeI even knew what want was and everything within you was unknowable,I would've broken your entire heartjust to give you what was left of mine.Some part of me is still waiting.It's only when the wind blows nowand...

She belongs to herself.And when she patiently opensthe entire universe before meit's almost too much to take at once.It's the moment before a supernova,before the raw matter of us is seared by celestial bliss we werenever meant to really understandWe can...

You stared at me long after in that timewhere we're only wisps and snapshotsand I was lost in my own longing,in a kiss so imperceptible that it seemed to emanate from somewhere beyond us.The tender heat of your lips remainedand I...

Time is still revealing you,a knot to be forever untied.I've seen so much shimmerfrom your bare skin,starlit and ethereal,twining long into the nightwhen you reached for meand all became heat and mist.Even my darkness tinged youbut only where I could...

I can still hear her in the dark,breath and heartbeat as softthunder from a distant storm,a raw memory of perfume and hair,the tiny yet infinite harborpulsing between her thighs that I'm still somewhere enfolded in.Out of the body, into the ether,to...

I want to remember you this way,slowly pulling into the night untethered,silken hair still dancing in December wind,eyes always tinged not with lovebut something almost as sweet.Earlier we were drinking in wineand all the songs that I can't confess always make...

It was long ago and when we were full of light and motion. The movie's screen bathed us in its electronic glow although our bodies were mostly silhouettes. My fingers were running through your colored hair, silky strands of dark gunmetal blue, and along your neck the pulse...

Afterwards we seem to stray togethertowards some shapeless dream of beautiful echoes and vaporand the smallest details now seem to be more important than ever.Your silhouette in the alarm clock's glowshowing random freckles across your backlike marks made on a vague map,hair...

The air was sweet and thickin a summer's night mistwhen her palm slipped into mineand softly squeezed just onceas if that meeting of flesh said"I already know." Whatever transmuted betweenour own skins and electricityseemed to slip past me because I was still...