
meagan-moore
American
Student: Pursuing undergraduate majors in Biological Engineering, and incidental minors in Art in Geology / / I do and enjoy (aside from poetry) - photography, hand built and thrown ceramics, cooking, gardening, print making, wood carving, poetry, caving, climbing, yoga, swimming, weight training, classical ballet, loving, reading, research, microscopy, illustration, oil/watercolor/acrylic painting / - no particular order
A moment's acquaintance with the scintilla convenes as a gallant trail blaze through a dilation of the universe.
A dismantling into compulsion and magnetics.
Oct 7, 2016
Oct 7, 2016 at 11:11 PM UTC
Ultimately, language will be replaced by subtleties.
The amplified magnitude of your true essence commingling amidst another's - unbounded and effortless.
Parallel perspectives - instinctive and raw
Each quark and quirk facing the void
Evoking recognition of confidence wrought amidst the entwined advent of your ability to manifest emergent and fresh.
Hewn vibrationally in the full spectrum of presence, we lightly upon wave form.
Oct 7, 2016
Oct 7, 2016 at 8:12 PM UTC
Before mere precepts of the sweat eluding your pore against my form
Before the head nestled into muffled coo edging into my clavicle
Before DNA coalesced into synapse erupting the lattice of your brain
Oct 12, 2015
Oct 12, 2015 at 1:44 AM UTC
In sandalwood grove
I learned the echo of water to your form
My hands cupping clay-stained water
And smearing the settling sediments
About your prone frame
I kissed resin from between your knees
And beckoned hippo’s bray in dusks heat
Tangerine rinds cusp dipped dew between
Your collar and my own
As I newly learned the friction of water about my body
Sinking headily into tones of each other’s woods
Oct 12, 2015
Oct 12, 2015 at 1:43 AM UTC
The trees thrashed in concurrent wind
Bolstering a growing hum
Akin to mine own
Oct 12, 2015
Oct 12, 2015 at 1:39 AM UTC
I posit the bliss of my form to your own
Rendering novelty without pretension
Pressed between tongue and mouth roof prone
I divulge eloquence to uncertainty of evoked tension
Urging understanding of the necessity of patience
As moments of bliss are built on anticipation
Unearthing potent pith and fragrance
Encouraging transcendent stimulation
As we become more than mere acquaintance
Effulging pollinate conveyance
Lingering in pools of succulent temptation
Seeking negation of complacence
I proffer thusly this bequest
To quell your soul and mind upon my chest
Oct 12, 2015
Oct 12, 2015 at 1:38 AM UTC
Silent tokens passed between us
Rondures to fill the hand
When our own could not
Encouragement inked into flesh
Pungent crisp orange oil mist
Inoculating heady aroma to memory
We both devoured them
The juice running down your face
Was my own
Oct 12, 2015
Oct 12, 2015 at 1:37 AM UTC
I wish to show you the sun you’ve introduced my bones
Your spectral class hums convective plasmoid origin
Conducting soft rays as symphonies through my form
Articulating blood cell’s lattice prismatic
Alighting from within each facet integral
Of kaleidoscopic ebullience
Jun 23, 2015
Jun 23, 2015 at 1:56 PM UTC
Hollowed echo of blue-tongued screen
Blushing grin behooving trance
Transcendental cusp of ponderings
Lingering in collaborative sweat-knit
And swollen dendritic emanations
May 28, 2015
May 28, 2015 at 3:35 PM UTC
Jazz echoes about the rondures of the cavern
The surface air pulses past cool, as my blood warms
I’m being led by a curious young man I’ve been writing
The bevy of picture-postcards enchanting my whims
I pad barefoot into a waterfall basin
Lit only by the muted tangerine rind of gas lamp,
shedding garment and silhouette to wet rock,
his breath amplifies across my form, as wet ink soaking into page
swimming in a restless descent, and forgotten edges
his fingers sprawl as ferns about my form in a glen,
tucking about my frame, and
dipping me comfortably further into the mud
he’s pressing my form into the pulp of the cave
scrawling ephemeral post-cards with my frame
May 19, 2015
May 19, 2015 at 12:05 PM UTC