You look down at the cracks in your hand
brushing them through hairs of silver moonlight
in your eyes, time has made its abode
and your gentle speech now informed
by a thousand spoken words

yet your smile is an emblem
of your eternal youth

Our love is wrapped in the glowing wings of a rising Phoenix. The pain that once burned us will become the womb through which our joy is born from

Eternal sleep

Questions why

Answers keep

Reasons die

Darker still

Winter's night

Emotions ****

Souls' contrite

Time suspended

Final breath

As intended

Promises death...

i wanted to love
like we were gods
at the beginning of the world

but there was something in our
sweet mortality.
i wanted to kiss his temples
and pulse points.
there was something about that
vulnerability,
so human and fragile.
i want to bask in just how
fleeting and temporary
we are because,
it makes our love so sacred

hr.

"WHAT I'M FEELING"


She's somewhat
freaky and
desirable.
She's a
gem like
and extra-
ordinarily
gorgeous
and amiable.  

I really
appreciate
and admire
what she were
made like.
Somethang
laudable quite
admirable.

I must confess
what I'm
feeling, wonder
if anyone else
feels what I'm
feeling.

I been
charmed,
stuck in
the pool of
emotions,
baby deliver
me I'm weary.

And obviously
she got me
sinking in
the river of
love, and only
she could
save me, heal
me baby.

Only she
could satisfy
my heart desire.
I love
Her
because I
know she's
going to
make great
babies and
be a  good
lovely mama.

Our love hove
on the peak
of the sky,
so fly,  

She drew
stars around
my scars.
My heart
burst into
flowers, with
her I find  
roses.

Our love will
never dies
but eternal.
Loved her
outside of time.
#c9_fm

The ouroboros of eight,
mouth full, speaks forever
of doors and portals cautiously opened
from times past when scared eyes
scoured woodlands for sacred evergreen
and feasted to last the dark,
through the missionary rewording of the same,
to now, the snaking trucks
of the cola company