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357 · Jul 2014
Demons
Carolin Jul 2014
I looked my
   demons in the
eyes told them
   surprise you're
about to see my
   wild side* ~
356 · Apr 2015
Letters bought to life
Carolin Apr 2015
Four letters forming one word.
Two vowels jump aboard.
L.O.V.E is not an extraordinary
word. I wrote it down with
ink on the paper looked up
and heard a sigh. Turned left
and right i didn't find anyone
in sight. Grabbed my pen
and looked down to write again.
Found the paper moving
gently up and down. And i
heard the letters sigh. Thought
I'm high but what i saw and
heard was true. Ran a finger
on the letters written down i
felt a pulse. As if the letters
had a heart beat of their own.
Ran to shut my bedroom door
so no one walks in. Grabbed
my pen and wrote the L and O
the V and the E. And the letters
giggled at me saying "We know
about you and him*" ~
356 · Jun 2015
Kissing In A Rush
Carolin Jun 2015
She grabbed him by the tie in a rush.
"Quick, I've got to catch my flight."

Glancing back at the sky.

Her face may have showed a blush.
Or a beautiful tint of love it might.

I was left with the feeling of her kiss
on my lips.
Amazed by the beauty and the flow of her dress.

"See you soon I guess"

She looked back and grabbed me
by the heart while she gave me one
last soul touching kiss ~
Written with my soulmate and I :)
356 · Jan 2016
A Love Like this
Carolin Jan 2016
Seamless, endless, we have
wrapped our story into one;
Where do you begin, where
do I end?

Wherever the road will
allow us to go, promise to
hold my scars and wounds.
Promise to hold me tight
to create new paths of our
own. To share one another
as if we're islands, as if we're
cathedrals, as if we're
treasure lands.

Keep worshiping me my love.
Keep this weary heart pumping
keep it healthy and strong.
Fix the cracks found in the
four chambers of mine. Fix
the loose door knobs as well.
Fix me with kisses and hugs.
Fix me with your tender love.
Fix the broken in me and
bent.

We curl together as if in a Mother’s womb.
Twin souls joined and birthed forth into this
world forever entwined, Let us be each other’s
healer, lover, and best friend until our end.
Never more to walk alone blindly through the
long and lonely nights; only sunshine to warm our
way, hand-in-hand, evermore to stay* ~
-By Maureen Lancaster and I
356 · May 2015
We Found It
Carolin May 2015
We were the young
youth dying to fall in
love. Wondering lost
in the lands of God.
Looking for a warm
hug. For a hand to hold.
Looking for a flickering
candle light in the dead
of night. For a home and
a safe place to stay. We
found what we wanted
in each other's arms eyes ,
and untamed hearts. We
found the love and the light
We found our home in each
other's chests and bones* ~
356 · Apr 2015
The boy who gave her life
Carolin Apr 2015
A girl who spent along time alone.
Her pretty face has been long
gone. Almost unrecognizable.
With dead autumn leaves in her
hair. Dust on her soul. Long lifeless
twigs wrapped around her waste.
No beauty had existed in her no more.
A lost boy stumbled upon
her in a storm. He had a wondering soul.
Touched  her face and the
pale fading colours of her turned
to red. "You have beautiful emotions trapped
inside" he said. "Mind if i
run my fingers in your beautiful
hair i promise i'll touch it with such tender
and care" He then touched
the leaves slowly running his fingers through
her strands untying the
knots with his beautiful hands.
"Mind if i kiss your cheeks dear ?
I can see your beauty is skin deep here"he said.
She looked at him
with eyes holding oceans rip tides almost
at the edge to burst and
cry replying with "if you don't mind then yes
please do". Lips to cheeks. Heart to heart. Chest
to chest. He kissed life into her soul swiping
her off her little feet. The leaves
fell from her hair. Flowers grew instead.
The twigs fell off. And
the colour of her cheeks turned
to rosy red. "I think i love you" he
said. "Mind if you come over
tonight ? I'd like to keep you safe
and warm in my bed. Infact i'd
like to marry you and be by your
side for the rest of my life. Be my flower
girl be my beautiful wife. I
want you in my life. You're my queen" he side while
he made her a crown
of flowers and bowed down his head. "And
you're  beauty gave me a pulse
rush. It made my cheeks blush.
And the leaves in your hair giggle
with lush". He leant over to kiss her again. That's
when the clouds
sighed above and cried. Making
the rain give everything surrounding them beauty
and life. Making the flowers in her hair bloom
once again with colours that she never knew
had existed ever before. And that's how the story of
their love had began* ~
355 · Jan 2016
All I Have
Carolin Jan 2016
I have nothing to give
you but hollow ribs.
Rose thorns and
pebble stones.
I have nothing to give
you but these words of
love and broken music
notes.
I have nothing else to
give you but my every
inch for you to french
with those beautiful
cracked lips.
And for you to trace
with your fragile shy
fingertips* ~
354 · Nov 2014
Thank you
Carolin Nov 2014
Thank you for kissing me in places
that do not know shadows or light.
The places where band aids refuse to
stick and the wounds are deep as the
blood drops out thick. Where the pain
is felt and all the dark secrets i keep are
found .Thank you for seeing my body as
beautiful and something to be cherished ,
while you took off the Egyptian cotton that
keeps us warm from the raging storm off.
Thank you for allowing me to make your body
my home and shore. Thank you for loving me
when i was lost and not wanting to be found.
For painting my broken hardened heart in
colours that i thought would never exist after
it's pretty shades of red turned to ugly shades
of grey. Thank you for telling me how beautiful i am
while i saw myself as a walking corpse torn apart
and burned. Thank you for planting hope in the
depths of my soul. Thanks for staying my dearest
love. I couldn't have made it to the light without
you sweetheart* ~
353 · Jan 2015
No ink
Carolin Jan 2015
No ink can write
down the love i have
for you. No ink can
write down the war
raging on inside of my
mind.

No ink can write
down the times that i
thought darkness will
drive me blind.

No ink
can write down what
I feel for you in the
middle of the night
in a few simple
poetic lines* ~
353 · Jul 2015
Which Will Be Next
Carolin Jul 2015
Screaming out in desperate
cries. Choking on people's
lies. No one heard me the
way they don't hear suffocating
fish out of the sea. Gasping
for air in fishermen's
nets. Not knowing
which one of
them will
die next* ~
353 · Dec 2015
Die Young Not Bombed !
Carolin Dec 2015
Die young not bombed.
Heal wounds instead of
making new scars. Bleed
in shades of love instead
of different shades of red.
Make gentle love don't ****.
Plant flowers instead of ****. Scatter the seeds in the soil
and let the hungry and the
poor feed. Write poetry with
good intentions to allow your
words to caress a thousand
broken hearts. Use your ink
wisely instead of abusing it.
Listen to one another. Hug
your children when the sun
rises up. Say a prayer for your
lost ones. Light candles every
night for world peace. Gather
with your family over a warm
feast. This is how you'll change
this world to a better place.
This is how you'll paint smiles
on a million sad faces. This is
how you turn each other's
frowns upside down. This is
how love should spread on
mother earth's
grounds* ~
353 · Jul 2014
Lust
Carolin Jul 2014
There are angels up in the sky tonight and ripples in the bed sheets. Your poetry is making this heart of mine beat leaving echoes of your name from within. Kiss the places under my ribs and brush the chaos off my skin. The wild in me is tamed only by the love you give. Crawl under my skin and let the sin begin. I'll be your queen and make you my king on the throne. Let me kiss your whiskey flavored lips and I promise I'll tell you words that will make your bones shake. For now just hold me down and kiss me hard for heavens sake ~
352 · Nov 2014
Stretch Marks
Carolin Nov 2014
The stretch marks on
your skin look prettier
than the lines on tree
branches. Those are the
marks that set sparks in
the dark. Brighter than the
fireworks people gather
around to watch in central
park. Don't you hide this
fine art from me. For every
little mark led me to your
loving heart* ~
352 · Jan 2016
What Happened ?
Carolin Jan 2016
What happened to the
simple things ? What
happened to love ? What
happened to us human
beings ? What happened
to when you'd look at the
sea you'd think of all the
things we could be ? What happened to the poetry
you used to see on the
curl of the waves ?

Did the pure hearts
shatter ? Did they break
and scatter ? Where did
our confidence go ?

Why is it that we reached
the point of jumping off
bridges and boats ? Why
is it that we reached the
point where our own words
cause us to cough and choke ? What happened to life ?
Who sharpened all these
razor blades and knives ?
Where did the respect
and loyalty go ?

I'm screaming under the
ocean waves from below. I
hope someone hears me
out there. And if they do
I'd like to know the answers
to these questions. I'd like
to know before my soul
leaves my body.

Before it wonders off.
Before it goes. Before I
become nothing but a
corpse. Before I drift
away above the tidal
waves to the
unknown* ~
352 · Feb 2015
For the 21 coptics
Carolin Feb 2015
You haven't killed the
christians. You killed the
men of god. Men made
of steel who used their
prayers to heal the wounds
that your ***** hands have
caused. You slit their throats
and threw them in the oceans
waves. That's just an uncivilized
way for one to behave. You
killed the one's who stood
brave as they looked up to
the sky and wept tears of joy.
Despite knowing that they
were about to die. You killed
the men of God the brave and
the courageous. They stood
with heads held high weeping
tears of joy they kept their faith
as they watched the angels and
Jesus ready to welcome them
in the heavens above* ~
352 · Feb 2015
Why do we write ?
Carolin Feb 2015
We write because we matter.
We write because words are all
we got. We write to make our
words come to life to give them
a pulse and watch them breathe
while we lay them down on paper.
We write because we believe. Twenty
six letter of the alphabet can create
much more beauty than what we see
in the oceans and galaxies* ~
351 · Aug 2014
This shit has to end
Carolin Aug 2014
I feel the cold in the cracks of my bones again. If i could i would of been stumbling off drunk. Getting a bit numb. I feel lost again. This **** never seems to end. Going through life with no big plan. He's shouting again in my face. How could you call this place home ? I need to break free run away and cry under a forest tree. This place is not safe anymore. I feel the cold touching my scars again. I can feel the stings burning like fire from within. I need out of this place im living in. This **** really has to end so my heart can start to mend by then* ~
351 · Jul 2015
His Beauty Was To Blame
Carolin Jul 2015
She barely knew his
name. But she kissed
him anyway and his
beauty was to blame.
He was like a city
while she was just
a dark abandoned
alley* ~
350 · Apr 2015
Madly in love
Carolin Apr 2015
Tangled in love. Tangled in
his bedsheets. Arms on back
chest to chest. Lips to lips.
That's how they kissed and
kissed. The clouds above in
the sky didn't hesitate and
ask why. The angels above
awed and cried. Tears of joy
and love fell down on them.
The flowers giggled and
gossiped. While the summer
grass outside danced gently
from the left to to the right.
Promises were said in the
language of kisses in bed.
His body was explored with
her hands and tongue as if
he was a shipwreck that was
long gone and she went back
to find the lost treasure just
like in the stories and myths
that were told over centuries.
For his eyes were gems. His
arms were gold. His beauty
looked better than shimmering silverware and pearls. He's
the lost treasure that she claimed
will be hers till the end of time.
For his love drove her insane
and blind. And she found that completely fine. "I'll love for an infinity" she said. "I'll marry you
for that sweet little heart caged
in that chest of yours and keep
you mine. And darling your
beauty will be to blame" he
replied* ~
349 · Jul 2015
Gentle Love
Carolin Jul 2015
Fill up the tub with warm
water. Rose petals , leaves
and other flowers that
bloom in the season
of spring.

Slide in next to me. Collide
with my soul and let me
make you feel whole as the fun begins.

Relax and let the nervousness
drown out of your bones.

Come into my arms as that
should make you feel calm
and home.

Let the flowers caress your
skin gently as our limbs tangle
up the way vines do simply
on the gates of our backyard
and heavens doors.

Let me massage your shoulders
as I kiss your collar bones
passionately.

This is how our lives will be
from now on when you leave
work and come back home.

We'll begin to hum our
favorite melody as we drench
our souls in delicate kisses.
While the petals touch our
skin and blush in the tub.

And we start to softly giggle
and moan as we crave for
much more* ~
348 · Aug 2015
I Won The War
Carolin Aug 2015
I cried constellations that
night.

That night i refused to give
up the fight with voices inside
of my head.

I fought hard before i went to
bed.

And when i closed my eyes I
heard them say their last
goodbye.

And in that moment I was freed
from the torture and pain.

I cried stars that night.

Went to sleep with a smile on
my face as the world fell
silent.

I went to sleep finally knowing
that I have won the the war
with no bullets or sword* ~
347 · May 2015
Diving words
Carolin May 2015
She fell in love
with the way his
words dive into
her mouth ~
347 · Jul 2014
Trapped in a metaphor
Carolin Jul 2014
Alone in the dark we're sitting side by side. Legs are grazing but we're not doing anything at all.
She scribbles down something thats sweet on a paper sheet. A story of a boy and a girl trapped in a metaphor. She looks at him saying this could be something more. He reaches out for her hand in the dark. Would you like to draw our future lives on these bed sheets tonight. On bed side by side she feels his heat burning on her skin from with in. Lips on lips hands on hips chest to chest mouth to neck. We're breaking out of this metaphor tonight ~
346 · Apr 2015
Sailing into the dark
Carolin Apr 2015
Sail with me into the dark.
Leave everything behind.
Go on an adventure with
me. Write words of love
and throw them into the
sea. Write poetry on scraps
of paper and place them
in a bottle. You never know
maybe one day a mermaid
might find them. Or two lovers
by the shore. Now now dear
come on and sail with me
into the dark before the light
of dawn comes along* ~
346 · Jul 2014
The old you
Carolin Jul 2014
Your tears look like pretty chandeliers. Almost like dazzling
gold. Your blood flows through you like red rubies but I don't
feel that anymore. It's like you've grown a hundred years old.
If I told you things will get bright again would you believe me.
I miss the old you. The one who never frowns. The one with nonstop
giggles and blood red coloured blushing cheeks. The one with romantic sunsets in his eyes. Did I tell you before that I touch the place where I see your face ? Did I tell you that I see you behind my eyelids ? Did I ? Cause if not than here I am saying it to you I'll say it again and again and again till you recover and become the old you. I'll be here baby till the end right beside you. Just show me a sign of the old you. If you go crazy ill be here holding your hand. If you want I can even take you to never land. We can be young just like Peter Pan but that's only if you show me the old you ~
345 · Jun 2015
And I Knew
Carolin Jun 2015
He took my clothes off.
One at a time he left me
with nothing on but my
socks. Gardens grew on
the places he kissed and
touched. As we sat alone
in his bedroom we watched
the flowers open up steady
and bloom. And that was
when I knew that we were
both madly in love* ~
345 · Aug 2014
Twitter Love
Carolin Aug 2014
Love at the first click.
Mention after mention.
Didn't even feel any kind
of tension. Tweet after
tweet if felt kind of sweet.
We stayed like that on repeat.
You can call it an online crush.
It happened in a rush. Met him
on day one. Refused to have
my hair up in a bun. Wore black
even and sat with him in the
burning sun. Can't deny that
was totally fun. A smile a look
a flirt a smirk a touch a kiss.
He won my heart. I knew this
love was going to come after
the first click. So i called it twitter
love* ~
345 · Jan 2015
Inside of my head
Carolin Jan 2015
I can feel you here inside
of my head. All I want to
do is take you with me to
bed. Drench me in love. Kiss
kiss my tongue and lips. Kiss
me by the flickering candle
lights. Set fire in these veins
tonight tell me we’ll be alright.
Drive me insane. Oh darling it’s
true I can feel you inside of my
head. I see you every time I close
my eyelids and I can’t just forget
the touch your skin. If I could I
would of flown over to you like
birds do* ~
344 · Jan 2016
His Heart
Carolin Jan 2016
His lips are like the
edge of the galaxy.

His face , so bright
like mornings
sunlight.

His hair , wild like the
frozen flowers and
dandelions in the
meadows half
buried under
snow.

But yet so brave to find
a way to stand out
and show.

His voice , so calming
like a violin playing a solo
while shy and trying
to deny.

And his heart , oh his
heart , so pure and
divine* ~
344 · Jan 2015
My home
Carolin Jan 2015
I want to live inside
your delicate bones.
Melt into you like
lotion on one's skin.
I want to love every
inch of you and create
a home from with in.
To curl against your
body and bury my
face into your collar
bones. To hug you tight
and tell you thanks for
letting me make you my
home and for sheltering
me from all kinds of coming
storms. I want you skin
on skin* ~
341 · Jul 2014
Desires
Carolin Jul 2014
Tell me words that send shivers down my spine .
Fill the cracks in my bones with wildflowers .
Light my soul up with wild fires help me reach these
lustful desires . Sing me a lullaby in the dead of night .
Be with me when the dusk settles in . They say that's
where the torture begins . Wake me up with a heart full
of you . Take my hand and walk with me in the morning dew .
Tell me this dream will come true ~
338 · Jul 2015
Winter In My Heart
Carolin Jul 2015
It was always blistering
cold winter in my heart.
Till our lips met and we
kissed. Causing the snow
to melt off from my
ventricles and
skin* ~
337 · Dec 2014
Metaphors
Carolin Dec 2014
These metaphors
hold the deepest of
stories from within.
Each story is about
him. I don't care if this
culture we live in finds
that some kind of sin.
Because I can not do life
except when im with him.* ~
Carolin Jul 2014
Ink runs through her veins .
She starts to write him into her story , using nothing but the rusted typewriter in the back of her brain. Using nothing but twenty six alphabetic letters she claims that it helps her forget yesterdays pain . Feel the unspoken poetry of lust and desire between your legs thats what she writes for her love at the end of every letter before she stamps it with blood red lipstick. Miles and miles apart from him she can hear his moans in the middle of the heavy rain and thunderstorms across the Atlantic ocean . As he sits in bed reading his love letters under the covers with legs wide spread. She texts him after an hour saying my poetry tells me what you do to yourself in the dark. I guess that's why some call love an art ~
336 · Mar 2015
His beauty
Carolin Mar 2015
His beauty turns the
clouds on. And they
called this process rain.
Little did they know his
beauty was behind that
all* ~
335 · Jun 2015
Pools Of Madness
Carolin Jun 2015
He drowned
in the pools
of madness
she had in
her eyes
before she
let them out
and cried* ~
335 · Nov 2014
Back from the dead
Carolin Nov 2014
Dip my broken wings
into your heavy black
ink. Kiss my cranberry
coloured chapped lips
and grab onto my hips.
Ride me like a dragon
with fiery breath. Let
me touch you and watch
you turn ruby red. I'll wrap
you in my black angelic wings
instead of getting out of your
bed. You my love are who
brought me back from the
dead* ~
333 · Apr 2015
A love like this
Carolin Apr 2015
I refuse to let the culture
stop me from loving you.
I refuse to let people get
in the way. I'll use my nails
to cut the noose they'll try
to choke me with. The
tears that will fall from my
eyes will be like ocean waves.
They'll put out the fire and flames
that will catch on their gasoline
soaked ropes they'll use to
tie me up with. Our love
will live. It's free and true.
No man will come through
me and you. And i'll always
fight when it comes to you.
A love like this deserves a
chance to grow and bloom* ~
333 · Jan 2015
When looking at him
Carolin Jan 2015
All the huffing and puffing
led to nothing. I better have
a seat and grab a red velvet
muffin. Sigh and look to my
lover straight in the eye somehow
the world in my head seems
to settle down and be just fine
when i look at him* ~
332 · Jun 2015
How he fell in love ...
Carolin Jun 2015
She didn't like mirrors.
They made her feel unsecured.
They only showed her scars
and stretch marks but never
the beauty of her soul. She
only saw what society didn't
like. The wrinkles the spots
the flesh covering her bones.

What about the constellations
of the stars ? What about the
stories in her eyes ? What
about the beautiful person
trapped deep down inside ?

Mirrors were slowly ruining
her dear life

She met a boy. Funny how
he changed this all.

He called her pretty when they
first met.
He saw what no one has ever
seen before.
He saw the beauty of her soul
and kissed her every scar.

Held her from behind and
kissed her neck while they both
stood exposed with no clothes
in front of the mirror hung up
on the back of his bed room
door.

He held her tight as he
said I fell in love with you girl. I
fell for the beauty of your flesh ,
soft skin and bones.

I fell in love with you all and I
just can't take my eyes off
of the beauty of you and all
the things you simply do* ~
332 · May 2015
We Have To
Carolin May 2015
Take me to another
land. Take me to a
place where the water
is silver and the the
sun is frozen like snow
on pebble stones. Take
me to a place where
the sky is velvet and
the the sands are pure
as gold. We have to go
a thousand oceans
wide. We have to
find a way to survive.
We have to go without
asking the question
of why. To leave the
past behind. To never
look back and cry.
We have to go you
and I* ~
331 · Apr 2015
He made a garden out of her
Carolin Apr 2015
He made a garden out of her.
Pulled the weeds from the
cracks of her bones. Parted
the curtains of her soul to allow
the sunshine to pass right
through. Planted tulips and
roses. Dandelions as well.
Watered her gardens with
the water dripping from the
side of his hands. He sits and
smiles as the flowers bloom
and grow. He sits and smiles
as the gardens give colour to
her soul. The vines wrap
themselves so gently around
the cage of her ribs. Morning
dew falls on the petals from
within making the photosynthesis process begin while the sunshine
pours down on them. He made
a garden out of her and that's how their story of love began* ~
331 · May 2015
I Am Stronger Than This
Carolin May 2015
I am stronger than this.
I am stronger than having
my hands and legs tied
and ready to commit suicide.
I have poems ready to burst
deep down from the inside.
Dreams that are waiting to
be chased. A light that is
ready to shine over my
shadows and dark. I am
stronger than this. Water
will not defeat me tonight.
I refuse to give up and die.
I want to exist. To swim to
the surface and make it alive
to the water's shore. I want
to love and live* ~
331 · Aug 2014
Don't be sad tonight
Carolin Aug 2014
No frowns tonight
I wont let this feeling
take you down. No tears
tonight your eyes shouldn't
be this kind of sad. I won't
let the bad thoughts take
over you. Cause your all i
have. Let me inject your
veins with some hope to
take away this solid pain.
I don't want you living in
the dark for long. Come
out with me and play with the
angels in the bright morning light.
Hold my hand to comfort
you. I'll stay here all night to
look out for you. If there was
anything else i can do to take
those bad feelings away please
tell me and darling if i could i
would be happy to kiss them
away for you. I just don't want
to see this kind sadness in your
beautiful eyes tonight*  ~
331 · Feb 2015
Lust and Desire
Carolin Feb 2015
Tell me secrets between my thighs.
Run your fingers down my neck and
spine. Light a fire from within my veins.
Write me between the lines. Mention my
name in-between the rhymes you make up.
Take me into your story write me down
between the stains of your black ink. Write
me down on the pages the way some write
about their glory. Light fireworks inside of my
chest after each and every kiss. Strip my dress
off while you confess to me about your past and
darkest sins. Let me be your priest and religion.
Let me be what you believe and store your faith
in. Let me touch you from head to toe. Let me
walk with you in winter’s freezing snow. And
drift away in the winds with you like dandelions
do in the season of spring. Read me the way you
do with your ****** poetry at night under the green
coloured sheets of your bed with your hands reaching
deep down in your grey sweat pants. Read the
words engraved on my skin. Crave me the way
you crave *** , trance , dubstep and sin* ~
327 · Sep 2015
What I Am
Carolin Sep 2015
I am the word that no
one dares to speak. I
am the insomnia that
never puts you to sleep.
Dark alleys and train wrecks
is what I am. Burnt coal
and smoke on walls is how
I look like when my clothes
fall off to the floor. An
unfinished story that lost
it's glory is how I see myself.
But with you in my life , oh
I feel so confident and complete.
I'm no longer afraid to breathe
or sleep. My eyes barely weep.
The holes in my bones are filled
up with flower seeds. And the
cavities in my teeth are filled
with love. With you I become
someone new. Someone smart
and bright. Someone who
doesn't fear the light or
dark. I become someone
who's madly in love
and so full of
life* ~
327 · Nov 2014
She loves him ...
Carolin Nov 2014
And she loves
him the way the
homeless love their
*******. The way the
miserable love pain.
The way teens love
their muse and high.
The way the suicidal
want to die. She loves
him like wondering
children love a safe place
to hide and cry. She loves
him from head to toe. In
winter and snow. Through
the dark and the mornings
dew. She loves him in a
way no one will ever know.
She loves him from the bottom
of her soul* ~
327 · Jun 2015
You Are ...
Carolin Jun 2015
Your the sunshine
pouring down on my
skin. Your the light
giving life to the
forests I hold from
within* ~
326 · May 2015
Kitchen Fun
Carolin May 2015
We call hotdogs on a
bun kitchen fun. A roller
and dough is all we need
to be ready to go. Some
chocolate , love and
flour on our aprons could
be lovely just like your
fragrance. Chicken and
spices that smell nice
could be kind of a surprise
if we cook it while we roll
the dice. Fish and rice with
a shot of ***** and ice
could be just as fine. You
be my cook tonight and i'll
be your assistant. I'll kiss
you while the food is getting
ready on the stove. Then give
you the sweater that i wove to
keep you warm from winter's
blistering cold. Darling nothing
can compare with this
kitchen fun and our love
up in this midnight's air* ~
325 · Aug 2014
If I could ...
Carolin Aug 2014
It hurts dancing to the beat of the dial tone. Almost feels like dancing bare foot on a million stones. If I could shrink in and crawl through
the phone lines to fall into your arms trust me I would. To be the size that will fit the rubber and plastic that would be fantastic. All I need is just
a little bit of twisted magic. But i'll cross a thousand states to be right beside you if I could. If only this chaotic dream can come true ~
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