Peace finds me in
crevice of your arm;
right where my body
intertwines perfectly
with yours.
We have found ourselves
in sync with each other's
circadian rhythms
in love;
and while most of us are
composed of tiny atoms;
you, my sweetheart, are encompassed with this
resilient love
as strong as quartz.
My sweet baby,
you selfishly stole
my heart not caring
to ask for permission
and no matter how
smart I claim to be
during the daylight,
all logic goes out the
window during sunset
as soon as you kiss me
six feet under.
-I am dancing in your heaven
Aug 11, 2016
Aug 11, 2016 at 7:44 PM UTC
Gathering the bits and pieces of your heart as it fell in my lap was admittedly the most precious love I bathed in.
Sweet baby, I am trying to gather my thoughts as I bathe in everything we are; and I admit that these run on sentences I find myself lost in symbolize the ocean we keep drowning in; magically.
& while some would suggest a life jacket, I am happy to bathe here because I am confident you will always gather me as soon as I start to fall apart which makes it easy to admit I would come back love you in another lifetime; unapologetically.
Aug 9, 2016
Aug 9, 2016 at 3:32 PM UTC
I think it is the
ambiguity lying
behind my eyes
mixed with the
honey lingering
after every kiss
that leaves you
trapped inside of
my universe.
-irresistible
Aug 7, 2016
Aug 7, 2016 at 7:58 PM UTC
Our amorphous love
left me in a
cascade of tears
and yet,
(I still found myself)
enchanted
with that beautiful
smile of
yours.
Aug 7, 2016
Aug 7, 2016 at 12:52 AM UTC
I stood still in the mirror absorbing the nakedness in which I was standing and called it my truth.
& I am now hurled over my bath cringing at the sight trapped inside of my memory
(the reflection you two served me was simply unfair)
as you are insulting my
intelligence once more
by cracking every joint in my
body dancing to the rhythm
of your lies, in an attempt to
keep me dormant inside of your madhouse.
-I know you are cheating on me.
Aug 3, 2016
Aug 3, 2016 at 9:41 AM UTC
How do they realistically expect us to flee from the demanding stereotypes forcefully placed above our heads and in our hearts when they find satisfaction in the thrill of conquering our souls bleeding on the cold pavement?
-they don't. stop killing us, please.
Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 11:24 AM UTC
You tried your hardest to flee from the fire brewing inside of your heart for me
But,
You and I both know that the thrill of this ride we are constantly on and off of will only eventually become what conquers us.
-wouldn't you do it over?
Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 10:59 AM UTC
I toss and turn due to dreams crowded with the memory of everything we experienced.
& I am ripping my heart apart in an attempt to flee from all that you are to me.
But, I'll admit it is thrilling that I can never seem to grasp the rhythm of what falling for you feels like.
& somehow, you are silently requesting me to discover new parts of who I thought I was, as you stand above me beautifully conquering.
-you are my poetry.
Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 10:50 AM UTC
Sweet baby,
you love to gaze
into the universe
behind my eyelids
right before you
kiss magic against
my lips
and I must say
the dizziness that
accompanies the
unraveling
of the oceans lying
dormant is easily
unmatched.
-head over heels
Aug 1, 2016
Aug 1, 2016 at 2:49 PM UTC
Sweet baby,
you love to gaze
into the universe
behind my eyelids
right before you
kiss magic against
my lips
and I must say
the dizziness that
accompanies the
unraveling
of the oceans lying
dormant is easily
unmatched.
-Head over Heels
Aug 1, 2016
Aug 1, 2016 at 2:47 PM UTC