I like the way the moon sits low for me
And the way the sun lets me steal its light
And mix it with the God in me.
I feel it
Like I feel you .
Your vibe and your drive is un-equatable
I have never seen anything like it.
I’ve never seen beautiful in the way a man moves till I met you.
I’ve never wanted to share the river or the ocean with any man but, you.
But I’m willing to let you fall in love with something
That has always loved me.
And I swear I get scared to share my beautiful
But you have the soul of the bravest King
And I could never ….
Would never,
Want to deny you.
And the way you love but don’t chain me
I could cry thinking of our beautiful.
I am lost in your being
And I am not searching for the exit
I pray your love will flow through me all the way through my next lifetime.
Because I plan to see you there.
I take time to meditate on your love
Just so that I don’t forget to open myself and the universe to such spirits.
I love you so much that I run with you in my dreams
I have never felt a blessing quite like you
And the way the stars came together for this rhythm to inhibit this earth.
It is as if God has chosen an angel to walk with me
Feet in soil
Love on earth
And he is telling me that I am more than beautiful.

You hold me like the stars hold the moon and I am indebted to this.
2. Your lips seal secrets that only you and God know and I wasn't sure I could share these with someone that I wanted to love me.
3. Your eyes are deeper than any 5 stanzas that I spit my soul into.
4. Your hands are a blessing and sin wrapped in one being.
5. I kiss you at 4 am every morning because I can and make love to you anywhere, all the time because this is yours.
6. I say your name in my prayers to God instead of saying thank you.
7. If you were to ever leave I'd still thank God every night with your name because baby, to be loved by you...
8. I like to watch you work and watch you speak, God has outdone himself in the man that he has made of you.
9. I simply compliment your perfection.
10. Michelle Obama has inspired me to reach in and bring out the Presidential in you.
11. You need me.
12. I need you.
13. Come back here to this if you ever feel away from me.
14. You are the book that I go back into a million times over just to learn to ******* and touch you better.
15. Stand in this. Feel this. Take this. God has blessed you with me.
16. Chocolate is my favorite flavor.

-Indigo Morrison

"I want to taste the literature
Within you
Let me show you how to be free...
Your mind is the most beautiful combination of
McEwan sprinkled with a little Palahniuk, throw in some James
It is **** to me the way your feet stay on the ground,
No matter how high they lift you up.
Sometimes I watch you while you read
And I wonder what could possibly be
Slayed across that page so wondrously
As to grant the room with the parting
Of your lips..."

Stop kissing the boy who keeps saying “**** love”
He means that ****
This is his truth.
And you cannot save him
There is nothing YOU can do to change his mind.
It has to be the one… and you have to stop believing that he is just missing it.
Stop trying to cradle shaky hands that you wish to pour your heart into.
We both know how this will end,
He will drop it
He will apologize, repeat, apologize, repeat…
Never stopping.
Until you realize that hearts can’t be held by men who aren't sturdy enough to love themselves
Enough to love a woman properly.
Stop calling him at 2am, drunk with emotions that need to be set free…
If he wanted you, don’t you think he would have told you already?
Don’t you think that he would have found a way to be closer to you than that bottle anxiously calling your hand, your mouth, your mind?
You have got to stop thinking that his “I love you” means anything
If his actions say “I simply like that you are here sometimes”
Stop chasing his scars, wanting to kiss them away…
These boys love war and will do anything that will leave battle wounds
Just so that women like you will feel the need to fix what doesn't even hurt anymore.
So please do not think yourself a hero
More like nourishment for ego
And a Band-Aid showing that things once happened here.
You will not need to fall in order to gain the adoration from the right beloved.
He will be standing, steady foot, quick tongued, with an advantageous heart for you
And he will allow for you to rise into him…


-Indigo Morrison

I’ve found a writer that I love
Whose hair hangs loose like wild-flowers
Eyes shaped like almonds
And a smile that I swear set fire to the rain forest



And how weird this must be for me
Because I promised myself I’d never fall in love with someone who saw the curves in my sadness the way only a writer does
But I can’t help but cling to the way he uses his words with me
He has a clear, concise understanding of the fact that although I am a lover of words I am equally in love with someone who does not waste them
He is particular in his speech the same way he is particular in the way he consumes me
His words are just as strong as his love is
His mouth devours me the same way he divulges his truths



The way his light is as iridescent as the sun during the season of Christmas
But I swear his darkness is just as beautiful.
I am bound to the way my name flows off his lips and
His unconscious need to be near...
Whether it is his hand writing inches from mine
Or his legs stationed beneath me
Or the way he sleeps with gentle interludes



He wakes to touch me
Not to see if I am next to him because …he knows any bed that he is in, I am insurmountably indebted to.
He wakes to touch me
To let me know that he still dreams about me in his sleep
That he still wakes thinking of me even though there is no measurable distance between us



He wakes to touch me
Whether it be the “You are love” from his lips
Or the “I am yours” that he mouths
Or the way he makes both Chai tea and coffee for me, only for him to drink which one I decide to reconsider
He wakes to touch my being



And on the days I need to fall away for a little while
Whether I become consumed in a book or indebted to some instance of nostalgia
He waits for me...
And upon my arrival back to our world that we have created… he simply sits a note under our wedding picture …
“I am missing from you”
And I kiss the lips of the love at which I am bound
With a note in my hand
“I can only go without my breath for so long, for I have been longing to come back to you”
And as we find our way back to this place time and time again...
His arms wrap around me whispering “I am here”

By: Indigo Morrison

Even leaves fall for you …
The sun comes out for you
The flowers bow out to you
And the wind cannot tear its breeze from your hair
The rain can’t help but dance around you
And the fields…
Oh they move high in low for you
Traveling from valleys to hills for you
The ocean shames the river and the sea with its expanse for you
And the stars light hearts for you
Storms build character for you
Hurricanes lose sanity for you
Mountains diverge for you
Caves open up to you
As the earth becomes a shelter for you
Because that’s how beautiful you shine
That is how great your light is…
If my love is not enough to guide your eyes to such truth
Let nature be a mirror for you…

By: Indigo Morrison