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Will Creech Apr 2014
Falling in love with words
Freed from your mind and pen
                  Naked soul
It's beautiful how human you are

Let's sign our names on tombstones
So one day somebody can see
                                                                                          We lived once too
Will Creech Apr 2014
One kiss and you've caught me again;
A fish in your net,
I wriggle.

My scales chip off,
                 My defenses lowered,
                                    And again you win.
Will Creech Apr 2014
In the black of night
I walk alone
except for the glorious memories
of you,
of us,
being poured into my mind through a pitcher
and overfilling,
and droplets of memory sliding down my cheek,
and arm,
down to my hand,
which I hold beside me
and curve my fingers inwards
as if it were holding yours;
I can feel your little fingers
in between mine
and I smile
but I dare not look to my side
for fear of my dream
being discovered as untrue.
Written 1/5/14
Will Creech Apr 2014
Spirit desire, will you find me now,
Amidst the chaos, clouding perceptions
Of desire, blindly taking a bow
For the leaders of your misconceptions.
Falling slowly, wake ev’ry day anew;
Springtime awakens my thoughts and visions -
Visions and visions, thinking thoughts of you,
Ripping apart my old indecisions.
In bloom, budding buds breaking the past,
Bushes burning up in smoke, lingering,
Dissipating. This must be the place; last
With me a while: something is forming.
For when I wake and snow has coat the ground
I smile to think of all the loves I’ve found.
Will Creech Apr 2014
Tired
Sleep in your eyes
You’re at your most beautiful

Waking
Next to you, my heart cries
Tears of joy, your face so pure

Entangled
Legs, wrapped around your thighs
The warmth spreads between us

Alive
A love that never dies
Lying by your side
Written within five minutes of waking up on 1/7/14. One of those poems that seemed to write itself.

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