your hair like a cloud
your body like a baptism
you kissed my feet
like i was holy
our lives all tangled
blessed with newness
and beauty
you were
my fall from grace
my little reverie
come to life
our days
filled with smoke
our nights
filled with sleeplessness
together, lost in the thrills
the little green pills and
hundred dollar bills
together, lost in each other
all sweat and breath and love and skin
the sun fell out
the day we let the darkness in
our sweetest fragileness
our hearts made from silk
our home a secret that
brokenness built.
Oct 30, 2018
Oct 30, 2018 at 8:53 PM UTC
your hair like a cloud
your body like a baptism
you kissed my feet
like i was holy
our lives all tangled
blessed with newness
and beauty
you were
my fall from grace
my little reverie
come to life
our days
filled with smoke
our nights
filled with sleeplessness
together, lost in the thrills
the little green pills and
hundred dollar bills
together, lost in each other
all sweat and breath and love and skin
the sun fell out
the day we let the darkness in
our sweetest fragileness
our hearts made from silk
our home a secret that
brokenness built.
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