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In Summer it was hot
Too hot to cuddle but the sunsets were breathtaking
We went to the beach and swam in our underwear
Stayed up all night smoking and listening to Mr Suicide Sheep.
In Autumn we would walk
Through leaves the colours of our everchanging hairstyles
Our gloved hands mingling, letting passers by know we are in love.
In Winter we kept warm to the sounds of Melancholy
Skin on skin, snotty noses rubbing
Laughing at our misfortune of finding the hot water bottle with our frozen feet.
In Spring we took sick days together
The colds couldn't stop us but the hay-fever sure will
We adopt baby mice and curse at the moody weather
We watch each other grow like the lambs and bloom like daffodils.
Spring is nearly over...
I hope our next season is even better than our last
And every season to come*

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You can't just roll over in the night
and say
Everything's fine
...
You have to be able to turn on the light
and look them
In the eye
I've never understood the importance of lungs
Until they failed me yet again
Hooked up to a mask and tube
Hands going numb
You watched me shake and go ashen
All I could think about was my heart
As much as the needles frighten me
I was not prepared to fall apart
Even though everything kinda *****
And my body is my worst enemy
Having you there kept me breathing
Exhausted, suffocated and out of luck
I stayed upright and breathed deeply
For you are my strongest love
You did everything you could baby, if not for you I wouldn't be breathing now no matter how shallow it is
He washed over me like
the warmest wave
Every time he rose to meet me
His skin would lap at my shores
The salty sweet kiss
The ever unfurling lips
An ocean of ecstasy
And waning tide of
release
I wanted her in the most primitive way
If only she knew what I've wanted to say
I can't shake this feeling when she comes over it's like
I'm an addict, when she's gone I'm sober
My brother doesn't know what hes missing
When his girl and I are in the bathroom kissing it's only
Meant to be
When I hold her hips to mine
And make her laugh, you see
A girls infatuation with other girls is not rare
It happens when bare skin touches bare
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