autumn lies waiting, its leaves in a fit of fury.
the bitter breeze is hungry for home,
while i lost mine quite a while ago.
Oct 6, 2017
Oct 6, 2017 at 7:16 PM UTC
Callused fingertips, bruised up lips, but
when the day is done, you're still my sun.
A star so high; digging me a grave so low.
Love is complete when it's this skin deep.
Sep 22, 2017
Sep 22, 2017 at 11:06 PM UTC
i wish our love could have unattached itself and fallen as gently as the autumn leaves do in the breeze; like a ship sailing smoothly at sea.
i wish our love had ended on a winter's day, so the memories would feel like icicles ready to fall on my skull, rather than fire creeping up my back, like the blazing summer heat.
Sep 14, 2017
Sep 14, 2017 at 9:58 PM UTC
sometimes,
a little sliver of light
is more than enough
to chase the demons
away.
Sep 5, 2017
Sep 5, 2017 at 10:07 PM UTC
It is nighttime.
The stars glimmer
in **** near
infinite distances and
directions,
sending out
static signals
that we may never hear,
emitting light,
we get to see
long after
they are deceased.
I would give you these
burning things.
I would send you safe
sparkling dreams
of space travels
and grand adventures.
If my hand could stretch
beyond the horizon
of a black hole
I would reach out
into the gravity field
and gift you
the unknown.
For a small smile
or merely the hope
that one day
past your pain
you will laugh again
and find sweet dreams
I would give you eternity.
But for now
all I have is poetry.
So, I give you the heart
of my words,
they are yours
to do with as you please.
Sep 4, 2017
Sep 4, 2017 at 2:48 PM UTC
you keep saying that i've changed.
i know,
these bones don't feel quite the same.
so many different versions
of me have passed by you.
always afraid; always so alone.
our souls have intertwined
so many times
and we don't even know it.
but i know in every variant of myself
i have loved you.
Aug 31, 2017
Aug 31, 2017 at 7:55 PM UTC
My sun: setting more beautifully than any sky in sunny California,
though I haven’t seen one in so **** long.
I’m starved for your attention, won’t you shine on me a little brighter, babe?
I know you miss the waves when you’re up north; I know you shiver in September
and that it’s too soon, that you should still be able to show off those tan lines but
if you stay here with me I’ll love you like I’m the moon. Let’s not make our love
something that they can only see occasionally. Let's outlast the summer.
Aug 25, 2017
Aug 25, 2017 at 11:15 PM UTC
where once there were words, now there is nothing.
Aug 21, 2017
Aug 21, 2017 at 1:18 PM UTC
i'm tired of watching you go.
you ghost right past me
and forget all the love we shared.
i become nothing but your past
and you become someone
who i can never see again.
but then you return and
the heavy rain lightens for a bit,
i might even glimpse the sun.
but we both know it'll end
and the cycle will repeat itself.
Aug 8, 2017
Aug 8, 2017 at 11:35 AM UTC
In a distant memory,
I hear the words
"I love you"
echoed in an otherwise
peripheral silence.
Jul 21, 2017
Jul 21, 2017 at 10:46 PM UTC