Tell me, at the very least, that you said,
that our kiss was of I and Thou
that you would love me as the mountain wind shakes the rose calyx of alabaster sky
that you would make a home, out of sea foam and sea conch
that in the blue mist shade and coral sun, your arms would hold me
that these boobie traps would go off
that we are a simple as mineral mingling with dew drops
that Love wins through the struggles
that I was a girl in Autumn
that we were like two entangled particles
...and you never meant it.
Tell me as I stand here at your door with mine wide open, on this summit in the clouds
and tell me you want to go.
But
please
don't.
and instead spend life with me.
Mar 7, 2014
Mar 7, 2014 at 10:14 PM UTC
Tell me, at the very least, that you said,
that our kiss was of I and Thou
that you would love me as the mountain wind shakes the rose calyx of alabaster sky
that you would make a home, out of sea foam and sea conch
that in the blue mist shade and coral sun, your arms would hold me
that these boobie traps would go off
that we are a simple as mineral mingling with dew drops
that Love wins through the struggles
that I was a girl in Autumn
that we were like two entangled particles
...and you never meant it.
Tell me as I stand here at your door with mine wide open, on this summit in the clouds
and tell me you want to go.
But
please
don't.
and instead spend life with me.