I want to kiss the sleep from your lips in the mornings before your morning coffee, tea or milo in winters. I want to run my fingers through your hair just before a passionate kiss. I want to wake in the morning from you moving slightly and my body feeling a slight cool breeze where your body used to be, I want to fall asleep with you entangled in the sheets after play fighting or nice intimacy. I want to feel your fingertips giving me goosebumps along my sides as you run them up and down I want it all (j.a)
it was a flame at first small and barely visible but the warmth of its glow replaced the crevices where the darkness in my heart resides
then suddenly- it was wildfire. it was passionate and obsessive the flames were getting out of control not only the crevices burned but my heart in its entirety.
i was blinded by the blaze of the inferno and the pungent smell of smoke and when my vision cleared i was nothing more than futile ashes scattering in the grim wind
Unleash the soul from the shackles of debilitating forces which leaves us gasping for breath the wound barbed wires in a tight hold inflicts many wounds draining us everyday, of life there is a purpose to life whose meaning eludes us until we free ourselves from the reality we have created