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i wake you up in the middle of the night to express my love for you stroke your skin and feel you naked, i can feel all of you at the same moment - i wake you up in the night feeling this is our last time together therefore sensing all the moments we've been together being here at the same time - every single touch we ever touch each other every single **** we had together is in a wondrous time lapse with us here here at this moment the history of touches every single archive compressed into a second all with us here as I wake you up
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Feb 20, 2018
Feb 20, 2018 at 1:31 PM UTC
history of touches
I wake up thinking of ways to entertain her and please her within the spectrum our existence. even through all the flaws and setbacks I have yet to accomplish or obtain any mastery of loving or living her what's so to speaking of her. I want to be her morning breath. I want to be that first cigarette a smoker who has smoke for 10 years has in the morning. That first pull. That first inhale that first exhale. I want to be that sudden change that urge to quit. Yet the same reason she can't turn away. somehow I still struggle with the mastery and the ability to obtain the way of loving her entire being renee.
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Mar 8, 2015
Mar 8, 2015 at 10:58 PM UTC
perspective
"How can you offer me love like that? I'm exhausted Leave me alone."
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Jul 16, 2014
Jul 16, 2014 at 4:53 PM UTC
Possibly Maybe