#doting
Doting words soothe
Like the whisper of a brook.
With love, spoken,
My heart they took.
Jul 11, 2020
Jul 11, 2020 at 8:02 AM UTC
monochrome boy keeps a little stash of blue in his eyes. well, at least most of the time. i told him once that there was a sweet, warm sort of sadness about him, and amongst his greyscale i saw an unfamiliar glimpse of the most becoming wildflower yellow.
Oct 29, 2018
Oct 29, 2018 at 10:01 AM UTC
It's never black or white,
Up or down, night or day
In the twilight of the plight,
In the banal and malaise.
I can wish for better sight
In the mist, in the haze,
But I'm left with waning might.
See the dimming of my gaze?
But then, AWAY...
Lift the veil with burning blaze!
Evaporate the mist
As if the sun had come to play!
Push the pastel and fluorescent
Past the limits of distaste!
I see the best of light's forays
In the spectrum of your face,
And through the tears of blinding beauty,
You are the color in the gray!
Oct 18, 2017
Oct 18, 2017 at 11:35 PM UTC
Oh hell yes, I pay attention
to every word she's said
a master of invention
especially, in bed
It's the lilt and timber
her voice in my mind and head
and *** she's limber
like dough, before it's bread
I'm wrapped around her finger
I'm sure she knows it to be true
my thoughts will often linger
but I always, follow through
She doesn't have to ask
her eyes of grey and blue
her honey from a golden cask
her name, my first tattoo
Apr 19, 2017
Apr 19, 2017 at 3:21 PM UTC