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Indigo Morrison Apr 2014
So I was done with waiting for the moon
I decided that love came when you opened yourself to the thought that someone may think gold of you
And my God did I see it when you smiled
You grew things
The way you touched me with those dark seas
And made me feel as if the room had shrunk
This all became unglued for you
I like the way you parted silences by kissing me
Making regret hesitating in giving into you
You are heart beats and stop lights
You feed me and slow me down enough to appreciate the way the wind moves when it is dancing for you
Sorry that I could not stay here
Sorry that I got scared
You made me see
Legs in snow
Lips in rain
Arms in storms
Eyes in night
Love in ***
Light in dark
I saw you in nature, everywhere I looked
And that is when I knew
That I was done with waiting for the moon.
Indigo Morrison Apr 2014
I will always love books, words, literature, the putting pen to paper people.
2. Nature feeds me and comforts me like amber romance does on nights I feel too high.
3. I fall in love all the time; love is free flowing for me and I will never apologize for that.
4. I am at peace with my music and words. I am most at peace alone.
5. People scare me; I am too unsure what these busy hearts are composed of.
6. I am sorry, you will never be the only one. For I cannot commit to hands as unsteady as yours and eyes that find no value in the sea.
7. I am sad, disheartened that I miss the sun creating morning because I am too busy surviving. It hurts me.
8. I like your lips and what your smile creates of them.
9. I forget to need or garner the desire for the wordly material things that do not move me.
10. I like sweet things and hard truths and people who understand that we are walking contradictions and nothing should be feared from that.
11. I am not gentle, I come in waves and leave it to you to be receptive of my truths.
12. I am real here and ready for a 2 am conversation while the sun still beats.
Indigo Morrison Apr 2014
I am a hurricane girl
I come in waves
Passion or depression
Kissing you or disappearing from everything
I am obsessive with my passions
Anxious when sitting still
I move
Move forward
Move away
Never looking back
I might forget to take you with me
So stay
Stay with me here
Take in all I have to give
And remember the good
When I create storms
Give me peace in chaos
I love the rain
The seas it creates
The ruins that become of it
I am sorry
Broken shouldn't be beautiful
But I wish you'd make an exception for me.
Indigo Morrison Mar 2014
Night sets in
Candles glow
Scents are mixing
Dinner, me, and you.
Tonight it all adds up for me
This apron alone is put on for you.
You are fine, refined, redefinition
Of all black MAN.
I will exist right here
Right now
To share with you
Create a scene with you
Whatever you want to do.
Share fruit with me
Get high
Vibe out
Share your dreams with me
Let down your walls
Take off your shoes
Be confident in me taking care of you
Giving into you
Be free with me
Real with me
Rough with me
Sensual with me
Fall into your urges with me
Let me devour you
I will yield to you creating moans of me.
I'm just thinking on some real ****.
Some all night ****
No clothes
No boundaries
Just some exploration of higher elevations
With someone so beautiful.
I was listening to this song ride by Somo and thinking of a man hinted at in the title and felt I needed to espress this on paper since he will never know.
Indigo Morrison Mar 2014
I've got to stop chasing fireflies
Cali-lilies and trees
I've got to stop stomping down on earth
Trying to find the sky.
You have perplexed the sun
Set off the moon
And let beings fly high.
You've created remnants of storm clouds
That make coffee stains and cigarette smells linger
You have created kisses out of hands
Eyes out of sea
Waiting for Delilah's to bloom.
You have given spring a new name
Fall a new rise  
Summer a new wanderlust
And winter a new kind of cabin fever
...I see seasons in you
Strength in your truth
You have... come home eyes
And, here in my lost.
I am wandering here
But I am safe here
I will always be naked for you.
Indigo Morrison Mar 2014
Forgive yourself
Perfect was never a word suited for you
Love yourself
Everything comes back to this
Love your sister
She has been picked apart, degraded, and has an internal war eating her from the inside out
Love your brother
He has a time stamp of deliverance to a life of incarceration, bullets released from an absence of sense, lack of educated, blind ambitious followers.
Raise your head
You are a Goddess created
with disarming beauty in mind.
Continue to place one foot in front of the other
You are meant and strongly designed for forward movement.
Take no steps back, do not bow down your head, do not close your mouth
In fear that judgment will fall
It will, but you must speak anyways.
Your voice is imperative
to the growth of lost girls who are unsure what real women are made of.
Your voice is imperative to the peaking of the minds of men unsure what to look for in a Queen, show him.
Your voice is imperative to the readjustment of the image of
Black Women with large voices
Black Women with high diction
Black Women with love language
Black Women with literary genius
Black Women filled with nothing less than the peace & love God has manifested within us.
Black Women
Black Women
Black Women
Who love Black men like double chocolate moist bliss
Who love White men like dark roast coffee filled with cream
Who love Latino men like Butterscotch candy dipped in chocolate
The list goes on
Black Women who love like we are bound to implode if we don't give the universe what it is that we need back.
Black Women
Your Mother
Black Women
Your Sister
Black Women
Your Friend
Black Women
Your Lover
Black Woman
Love Her.
Indigo Morrison Mar 2014
"I guess I am trying to tell you...
Your heart holds desire here,
More than drowning.
There are constellations formed around
the spirit in your eyes.
You are concrete for me
More than any human I am not kin to.
I am not running.
This moment isn't something my mind has to dissect.
I do not pick apart and put back together your words
like I once did.
I know you mean the language that forms against your tongue.
I know that your eyes will always give way to your heart.
I read you
Like I have never been able to do with a book...
Which says much more about your open heart
That you have left naked for me.
I always thought I'd have to give much more before a man is a man for me
But you have shown me.
That love meets somewhere in the middle.
Though you took a few more steps to let me know
You had no plans on leaving...
At least not without me.
I love you.
I read you.
I am here.
I want to stay.
I want you to stay.
I like that I feel this.
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