Call it touchstone, cause I tinge you gold Rub my face against your chest like a noble metal If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t discern my value I’m a diamond in the form of a petal
Tears of joy make the finest jewelry, so do the raindrops that dot my forehead, running home to ya. I await the comfort of spring Months pass as I blink The fuller the moon, the more I seem to love ya.
A shoal of stars passes above Calabasas and the peaks that reach beyond The Hollywood Hills is where I go My life is a love song I’m a diamond unburned by every storm
I’m running for my life from my life I’m running home to ya
I bathe under the moon under stars I don’t know what to say to ya
I don’t know what I’m feeling when I’m with ya But one thing I know Is that it feels good
So spin me ‘round in the ocean of galaxies Twirl me now straight into your deepest fantasies Call it even, cause I need it all Call it touchstone, cause you tinge me gold.
First promotional poem off my sixth poetry collection “Touchstone”. For a special someone on a special day <3
I picture your arms around me Caressing my hair behind my ear Oh what I would for you to really be here
I’d cross the seven seas just to see you smile Just to feel your warm embrace I’d walk a hundred miles Just to see you for a while those are the things I’d do Because nothing, truly nothing, compares to seeing you
I hope you are the shore to my ocean... I hope you are nepenthe to my pain... I hope you are Christmas to my December... I hope you are stardust to my universe... I hope you are conscious to my subconscious.. I hope you are light to my darkness... I hope you are evermore to my 2020... I hope you are Nile to my Egypt.... Oh I hope you are me... And I am you...
i joked to a boy i slept with last night that i should come with a warning label. Except in my case i would need packing slips of everything i have been through. Every human thats left a mark on me has a story. every mark comes with a list of the things i have endured. the those who have endured which i have been through have put far more complications in my life than anyone would have anticipated. That is what i am left with. anxious anticipation for the next shoe to drop, tree limb to fall, im never not looking over my shoulder anymore. i wish i came with a ******* warning label