we are just one of the many in the universe.
but in the mess of planets and stars,
i found you.
Eating truth is like going to bed hungry.
It will hurt until you fall asleep.
And it will hurt twice as much waking up.
love me in words and phrases
until you can no longer sing
mercy mercy mercy
i crave your love
There are parts of me
aching to be touched again,
but only by you.
baby lie with me
with your hand
beneath my back
your gentle fingertips tracing
the outline of my ribs on my
i've got my hand on
i can feel each
your heart fluttering gently like
a caged butterfly
the sun melts
like watercolour behind the hills
and we continue
just the two of
there was no
i need someone to feel eternal bliss with
you were my second skin
the familiar warmth
the comforting caress
the soft sound that rang like bluebells in my ears
and now you're gone
a void of cold, bitter air
the comfort no longer lingers
your song no longer sings
all that's left is a sliver of your touch
a slight warmth encapsulated by a cold frost
it still warms my chest
i'll be okay
originally published on my main blog on wordpress
I fell asleep to the sound of the ocean
the waves reminded me of the way you repetitively touched me -
softly and fiercely, all in one motion
and I wish I could feel that same exhilaration one more time