Tell me I want to know
How do you feel?
Tell me
Are you okay?
Are we okay?
I need to know?
Tell me
I can't stop
Please tell me?
You don't want to talk?
Why?
Tell me
Oct 15, 2022
Oct 15, 2022 at 6:18 PM UTC
Sharp taught red wine threads
Tug tightly
Cutting deep into my paper skin
Clench your fists
The pressure pulls through me
A tranquil blanket weaved with resistance
Drapes heavily
Oct 15, 2022
Oct 15, 2022 at 6:17 PM UTC
To my dearest October,
keep me grounded in your earthy roots
and help me to stay bright while you embrace us with darker days
Forever yours.
Oct 7, 2022
Oct 7, 2022 at 8:43 AM UTC
I read these words you mindlessly delivered my eyes flickered and my breath sharp
Never had I read something tailored just for me. The soothing and conflicting letters danced through my mind as I scrambled to follow your delicate instructions.
Oct 7, 2022
Oct 7, 2022 at 8:40 AM UTC
Oh the corrupt pleasure of being a rare gem, beautiful, infrequent and irreplaceable.
I guess that's why it's called Painite
Oct 7, 2022
Oct 7, 2022 at 8:31 AM UTC
Rarely does it rain while the sun shines
the light cascading upon each delicate drop
The temptation to be out there and to feel the cosy embrace of the rays, yet simultaneously
The desire to hide away from the icy splashes in hopes to stay dry
Sep 19, 2022
Sep 19, 2022 at 4:51 PM UTC
I snapped my fingers so we could comfortably hold hands
Every time you squeeze the peppery heat pirouettes across my skin
Sep 10, 2022
Sep 10, 2022 at 2:19 PM UTC
beginning like spring you defrosted and delicately painted sweet colours
swiftly turning to summer overflowing with light and warmth
quickly you turned to autumn, bringing a brisk chill of amber
warning
ending it your winter stripped bare your blistering cold freezing
and now I wait
patiently for next spring
Sep 10, 2022
Sep 10, 2022 at 2:18 PM UTC
Connecting you with stars in the sky
Was my worse decision
Like my personal constellation
That will always be there
I will gaze upon you against my will
But come the rain in September
I won't be afraid to look up
Sep 10, 2022
Sep 10, 2022 at 2:17 PM UTC
Liquid sand can create liquid despair
Aching
That distilled poison seeps through
Tainting
Stinging my skin when you touch
Burning
My eyes swell, disappointment or fear
Hurting
Sep 5, 2022
Sep 5, 2022 at 10:43 AM UTC