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rk Jun 2020
i have never
felt so helpless
as when i fell
head first into you,
drowning
in your murky waters
you were the only
light i could see.
you kissed me
and my body
drifted to the surface
my heart cracked open
like a lotus
knowing that
without the darkness,
without being held
in your grasp,
i would never
have been able
to dance along the surface
kissing the waterlillies
confessing my love
in sweet whispers
to the dragonflies
bathing in the scent
of soft summer rain.
- you were my descent into madness.
rk Jun 2020
my sweet obsession
you are my holy ghost
the only one
that keeps me awake
each and every night,
your gentle heartbeat
shaking the walls
daring to be heard.
my sweetest haunting
although there may be
an endless ocean
between us,
you sunk your teeth
so deep into velvet flesh
tasting a love so ancient
not even the waves
can pull us apart.
- your name is a prayer on my lips.
rk Jun 2020
i remember
how sweet you tasted
strawberries and whiskey
staining my lips,
so beautifully sweet
with a power that burned me
as i couldn't stop myself
from asking for more.
rk Jun 2020
i've always been told
that i am a greedy lover
allowing love
to eat me whole,
devoting myself entirely
and expecting
the same in return.

i let you swim in my veins,
before burying yourself
inside my bones.

my kisses
will burn your skin,
and leave pathways
of where i've been.

i will breathe you in
forsaking all oxygen
injecting you into my blood,
desperate for another fix
so completely addicted
so completely yours.
- press your teeth upon my flesh and ******* beating heart.
rk Jun 2020
despite fighting fate
despite time
luck or chance
never being on our side,
our memories still dance
wrapped tightly
in a ghostly waltz
like dead stars
in a cosmic boneyard
their light shining brightly
illuminating
even the darkest of nights.
rk Jun 2020
on nights like these
i gaze in wonder
at the star filled sky,
thinking that the constellations
dwarf in comparison
to the ones in your eyes.
i stare at the moon
and she reminds me of you,
i can't help but wonder
if i ever cross your mind
if the memory
of my touch in the darkness
makes you ache like i ache,
or if you sleep peacefully
without a second thought at all.
rk Jun 2020
soft summer rain
gently falls
as morning candlelight
dances against the window
the scent of amber
and thunderstorms
hang in the air
while my memories of you
play like a vintage film
sweeter than cherry wine
and sun kissed honeydew.
- loving you was such a treasure.
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