I'd like to meet you the way our lips have. I'd like to speak to you because your body is a language I want to be fluent in.
our lips parted and you left me in addiction. I've been ordering skin and tonic every night, I kiss people so hard hoping to forget whose air I'm breathing because I just might not recall that you are all i want to inhale.
I don't think you understand I would reinvent the world for you. Just so we could live in places where our hands would fit into spaces like puzzle pieces, and magazine faces.
But I cant, my sand castles dry out and blow into the wind disappearing among stardust. I can not stop the red sea from parting, just like I can not stop our lips from parting and unfortunately I can not stop your soul from departing.
This is a short poem on wishing you could fit in someones life so badly.