Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
 
rk Apr 2020
today i felt the sun
gently kiss
the back of my neck
and it reminded me
of y o u.
- all too willing to set myself alight for you.
rk Apr 2020
i always thought
it was the purest form
of romance
the way the stars
fell to the earth
to listen to our wishes
just as i fell so easily
at your feet.

but now, stood underneath
the same moon as you
i realise;
you are all i'll ever need.
- forever suspended in your sunbeam.
rk Mar 2020
red wine
stained our lips,
with clumsy hands
tracing moonlight
on your skin.
our love got sweeter
with each stolen kiss
and in those moments
i knew,
i would follow you
to any ruin.
- all i could breathe was you.
rk Mar 2020
perhaps it is true
that i deserve someone else,
but it was always you
that i wanted.
- starlight screams your name.
rk Mar 2020
maybe you liked the thrill
of chasing
what wasn't yours.
maybe the forbidden fruit
forever tasted
the sweetest to you.
these are all sugar coatings,
lies i tell myself
to get some sleep at night.
but when my hands
find the pages of spilled ink,
hushed notes in
chicken scratch writing
hopelessly trying
to make sense of us.
of you.
sentences upon sentences
forming the carcas of our love,
picking the bones apart
until there is nothing left

i realise;
we were magic
in a world of ordinary.
- you escape me through ink and smudged pages. keepsakes and forget-me-nots.
rk Mar 2020
it's the strangest thing.
it's been 72 days
since i last crossed your mind
longer still,
since i felt your touch on mine.
yet your ghost still lingers
comforting me,
on even the darkest of nights.
a love as sweet as ours
staining the shadows,
like smudged lipstick
on white sheets
and hushed promises
underneath amber streetlights.
your silence speaks volumes.
rk Mar 2020
do not look for me here
i am running
barefoot through the trees
with the scent of soft pine needles
and moonlight on skin
my heart in my hands
wide eyed and free.
Next page