Your fingertips kiss her skin
and embrace her body
You seem to know every curve
every line
every dint of her- physically
But you lack to take in the bumps and ridges of her mind
her delights
her wonders
her terrors
You touch her with dishonest hands
But not even the softest most delicate hands
could reveal the firy love she holds in her heart
Your lips on hers won't expel the poetry she has to speak
Your touch on her waist won't unlock her burning soul
More than a woman written in brail
She is a work of art
You do not need to touch her to understand her
Feb 12, 2017
Feb 12, 2017 at 2:06 AM UTC
My brain is somewhere under a tree
Lazing in a hammock
Eyes closed
Feet up
My mind is wandering the hazy backstreets
Of a sleepy beach town
Sandy feet and salty hair
My heart is swimming in the ocean
Ducking under waves
Drifting and floating into the calm waters
It has been the longest summer day
Feb 12, 2017
Feb 12, 2017 at 1:59 AM UTC
I dream of silk sheets
and the feeling of being wrapped in them with you
Feb 8, 2017
Feb 8, 2017 at 2:02 AM UTC
I looked at the sky in awe
in the day's dusk'
the clouds started blushing
roses grew from their cheeks
the sky was a garden
and I could smell the love
Feb 8, 2017
Feb 8, 2017 at 2:01 AM UTC
The rain
It has a language of its own
Its accent is soft spoken
And its words tap on my window
Late at night
When I’m wrapped in my sheets
with thoughts, too loud
Louder than the rains lullaby’s
And I can’t sleep
I listen
To its silky voice sing
I fall into a sleepy daze
And slowly, my thoughts fade
Away
Away
Away
Feb 8, 2017
Feb 8, 2017 at 1:58 AM UTC
There are so many things I want to say to you
but I am unable
there are no words soft enough
there are no words delicate enough
to describe your love
they form in my heart
choke in my throat
and die before they reach my breath
so I say nothing
I kiss you instead
and hope that you understand
Jan 29, 2017
Jan 29, 2017 at 8:04 PM UTC
“If everybody likes you, you’re doing it wrong.”
On these dark nights
When the air is fresh and brisk
She is concealed in the sky
And speaks secrets in a soft voice
Showing only her beauty and grace
Her movements are slow and shy
The whispers barely leave her lips
it’s on these nights
She is accompanied by thousands that are fascinated
by her mystery
She attracts even the faintest and shallow of them
They look on in awe
But they don’t see her entirety
it’s the nights that are much brighter- lit by her beaming smile
It’s these nights she reveals herself as a whole
Full and ripe
Baltering and twirling
uncovering her weaknesses and blemishes
completely real and truthful
It’s these nights she only attracts a few
Yet they are the brightest, most incandescent of them all
They sing and dance around her carelessly
They love all night long
In the sky
Jan 29, 2017
Jan 29, 2017 at 7:57 PM UTC