But it was my fault thinking we could build statues out of dust we dissolved with the wind and when autumn came we became ruins inhabited by the memories of May.
the paths leading to everywhere gleam onyx as the night in your daytime eyes. the sky like your warm-milk skin, nighttime flecked with the brown sugar stars of your freckles. flowers bloom in the delicate pink of your lips; every garden is an homage to your kiss, every petal like your strawberry-preserve tongue on a stem. i would never want for a life of technicolor bore, if the world was painted in this palette of yours.
It was more like I was slowly sinking deeper and deeper each day
You poured your love into me And it drenched my heart streamed through my veins Soaking every single cell of my body Leaking out of the pores of my skin And dripping from my fingertips To bleed into everything I touch
It flooded my chest And filled up my lungs Until it spilled out of my mouth Trickling from my tongue Saturating every single word I say
It flowed through every part of me And eventually seeped into my bones Making all that I am Crave all that you are
If you claim to love me, But that love does not inspire action, If that love does not compel you to respond to it With every cell in your body agreeing And every beat of your heart Matching the thud of your feet as you run after What it wants most If it’s not that kind of love Keep it
I am drenched in you as you wash through my pores I am quenched in tsunami as it pushes down my door I am splayed to all four corners exposed to your eye My veins are frayed from suffered hautings, 'Til you rock my tender tide My torso is taut to meet liquid lips all these *****, silky thoughts controlling my hips We share a rushing river language speaking deftly in tongues You penetrate my soul as I breathe air into your lungs So take me on an underwater journey down the crash of your shore I want to drown in this ocean and come to life with a roar
She can walk between night and day never letting either get in her way. She learned this trick many moons ago by going deep within and never letting it show. Her soul is innocent her heart is pure she’s gone through more than most could endure. She’s an angel of light an angel of dark you never know what you will spark. You want to hurt her? Please, go ahead and try she’ll be the one to show you just how well she can f l y. Her soul innocent her heart pure but never think for one minute that she’s not secure. Say what you will please, do what you must but your jealousy and hatred won’t waver her trust! ~