Wake with me in the early morning
when the breeze rustles over our slumbering selves
cooing at us gingerly from afar as if
we were newly born-tender and soft
awake in an unfamiliar world
Explore with me
childlike in curiosity and wonder
let us map the curves of our skin with the breathe of gentle fingers
whisper forgotten secrets down the length of our bodies
until we are nothing but shivers and sighs
Drink with me
let us taste the bitter remnants of our adolescent memories
swallowed down like pills unsweetened-
with morning coffee and stale toast
kiss them away until they are ghosts hanging in the draft
Jan 11, 2015
Jan 11, 2015 at 1:00 AM UTC
I desire the sighs that escape your lips
high pitched almost feminine
let me entice them from your body
lips grazing over parched skin
Why would God label such as a sin
Apr 29, 2014
Apr 29, 2014 at 9:52 PM UTC
I just want to bend together like a jigsaw puzzle
Lose track of which leg is yours and which arm is mine
I'm fine if I don't remember everything when I wake up
as long as when I do you're there, someone's there to
watch over me. Take care of me and pretend like
whatever I did the night before will cease to exist
that I will continue life pretending whatever last night was
didn't happen.
Because that's the beauty in those nights
when you lose track of it all when you let your mind fall
and you pretend and hope someone might catch you
and for a moment they do
they hold out their hand and you feel their fingertips
slip through your hair just long enough for you to feel that they're there
and then you hit it. You wake up in the morning and live your life
like nothing ever happened. Like nothing ever did happen.
And sometimes it's sad to forget.
But the most beautiful things were never meant to stay.
Jan 26, 2014
Jan 26, 2014 at 3:03 AM UTC
Traveling in a sea
Of heads and bodies
Not sure where I'm going but
Hoping I'll get there
I'm just me
And there are 7 billion mes so
How special am I really?
Just another face in a crowd
Wandering around
Another me in a sea of mes
Hoping I'll get somewhere.
Sep 7, 2013
Sep 7, 2013 at 12:37 AM UTC
I fell in love with our story,
and I thought I fell in love with you too.
The best love stories can take you anywhere,
even places where you were never meant to go.
I'm so, so
sorry.
Aug 27, 2013
Aug 27, 2013 at 2:53 AM UTC
Winter whispers to me as I walk
The trees hang ridged frozen in time
unaware that life continues to pass them by
they do not change much in the wintertime.
My footsteps are familiar to the sidewalk
that is why I don't make much sound
when I walk to my coffee shop
Yes, my coffee shop.
My gloves are not slippery enough to
slip
when I turn the **** open the door
the air inside is warm.
Aug 23, 2013
Aug 23, 2013 at 1:46 AM UTC
If I could ask for one thing in my life
One thing only
I would wish
that one day I will fall in love
with someone who loves me back
whether it is born from the darkest
coldest depths of sorrow
when winter is every where
and trees hang above you like a
bad oman
whether it is when you least expect it
in your favorite coffee shop
or the one you've never been to before
hunched over a computer screen like
the workaholic you know you are
whether it is in the most romantic place
in the world
on top of the Eiffel Tower
arguing over an engagement or
a birthday
it doesn't matter
as long as we both
love deeply and strongly
as long as we are best friends
partners in crime
as long as every moment together is
cherished
no matter how long we have.
Please, let us love unconditionally.
Aug 23, 2013
Aug 23, 2013 at 1:41 AM UTC
The world is not meant to be seen as what it is, but as what it has the potential to be.
Aug 3, 2013
Aug 3, 2013 at 3:06 AM UTC
I can not voice or write
What it feels like to be betrayed by
The man you trusted mor than any
Human being in the world
You watched yourselves grow old together
In your dreams
You named your future children together
You faced the world together and
That was the only thing that mattered
Being hand in hand
No distance was far enough our fingers
Could still grasp at each other
At the idea we would matter to one another
Forever
Forever is shorter than we think
Especially on the day we grow up
And realize what they've been telling us all these years
Love
Love is a lie
And if it is real it is sly and mischievous
Unforgiving and unkind
It blows my mind how people can
Lie and
Lie and
Lie
Lie
Lie
Lie
Every words of trust
Every moment of vulnerability will only ever be rewarded with
Disappointment
In another for letting you down
In yourself for being naïve enough to believe it could have ever ended different.
Aug 3, 2013
Aug 3, 2013 at 3:02 AM UTC
