Bor ehgit

Bor ehgit Feb 2017

She said I could never fall for anyone,
especially you.
Falling means eventually you will find the bottom,
and me dear,
I'd rather be flying.

Bor ehgit Feb 2017

Untitled A.m.

As you sleep beside me, I catch myself trying to match the pattern of your breathing.

Bor ehgit Feb 2017

Glaxey quest

It was only when your skin grazed mine for the first time that I knew, something's burn hotter then stars.

Bor ehgit Feb 2017

Amber

You are the winter camp fire,
These frozen hands are aching for.

Bor ehgit Feb 2017

Casual friends

Your face is love, in its absolute form.
Your body is the canvas, I long to trace stars on.
Your laugh is the warmth, of a summer breeze.
My long time friend, you're growing in me.

Bor ehgit Feb 2017

Later life, campfire night.

A cup whiskey
Relaxing to the silence within me
Outside the snow is falling
A spinning globe is calling from a distant
dream

Can you hear me
You old gumpy man

Accept the outcome
She's tearing his clothes to the ground
Only ghost remain now
As you howl at the moon from the yard of your house

Bor ehgit Feb 2017

She settled in the dust.

It's tough remembering the little things, all the words that now settle in the cracks somewhere between here and nowhere. Your face is now nothing more then letters scrambled across these white pages, and the buttflies have froze waiting for your body heat.