Rohan P

Rohan P Aug 2018

i can't recreate the
memories of
you, crumbling

into dust, falling
into open spaces: we stumbled
from

oblivion to
your heart.

#love #ellie

Rohan P Aug 2018

just

just your gaze,
just rising starlight
across your rivers;

just fields of wonder
buried in those eyes.

In my "words" hp profile, "eyes" is one of my most popularly used words. I can see why. I just find something so mysterious about eyes; I could write infinitely about them; I could spend eternity staring into their depths.

#eyes

Rohan P Aug 2018

wake up

i love
your morning gaze,

like silk
—torn, ethereal:

the world
disappears when

you touch me.

i want to fall in love

#love

Rohan P Aug 2018

she wanders

she wanders
the flats, looking
for mirrors and windows

around her face—reflections
of the open sand.

#duality

Aug 2018

Akemi

smoke through your hair; half light in the corridor; scene at a gig; you turning

like smoke
you drift apart

its a sad old cliche
your braided hair
lost
in the glare of sunlight
turned
to obliterate

i hadnt looked in years
i hadnt looked in years
but there you were
caught in my mind
loved without remorse

or so i wished.

Rohan P Aug 2018

blue i

paper airplanes
folded into
shimmering glances of
you, your eyes buoyant,
rusty with the dust.
you, your eyes fireflies
—looming, granite fireflies—
folded into
floodlights

glaring, blinding,
blue.

while trying to describe your blue eyes, the first thing I thought of was a paper airplane in a blue sky.

#blue #i