she revealed herself in lines for the first time and I fell,
stumbled in a step
once twice,
never a sight,
just her words in my head
a torrent of thoughts
once covered in dust now back to life,
    what just happened?
she wrote and I fell,
just like that?
     yeah, just like that,
and then we met,
walked, talked
and red light kisses,
and,
****,
she got me wrapped in her poems
as they spit from her tongue
feeling her rhyme
and I
wanna get lost and drown in her vibe
and now,
she’s my every rhyme

let the moon write a rhythm for us to ride
in dreams deferred til now
with you,
and these fragments of us scattered through lifetimes
only to find us together
here
and now,
colliding in our own constellation
as it was meant to be
written in the glow of the stars before time
   and I’ll fall against your rise
   as you fall against mine,
as the moon writes rhythms for us to ride

I want to discover the undiscoverable parts of you..
the places you run and hide..
the secrets you deny..
I want to map these territories of you
and lay claim as a prospector seeking your fruit as my gold...
gently sifting thru the silt of your lives to find those pieces...
all of your pieces,
just so I can taste them as I have a thousand times
in a thousand nights
until you linger past
my dreams
and rise above
the screams
it’s all nighttime here,
its nighttime
and my demons want to play

mouthfuls of madness
brim from the tip of our tongues
as your legs wrap around my soul
my hands grip your heart,
grasping at moments
in a foreplay of moans
to see you deep and feel your depth
gasping
a final breath
fingers to skin
tracing shivers and shakes
forgetting to breathe
as I caress your ache
you tempt me to provoke me
and I succumb

Will it scar
  If I tell you the truth?
to let you in on the secrets in my mind?
between the chaos and screams
and the madness it seems
  would you be the rhyme?
but, will it scar
if I tell you the truth?
to let you hear the voices in my mind?
and
will it scar?
your skin or mine…

she was random,
a pop up illusion against a
backdrop of demons in my head,
and there she stood,
standing without a waver until the voices dimmed and I could savor the flavor of my crave for her,
and she was random,
but there was nothing random about her..

I want a day to
breathe with you
Or just to hear you breathe..
away from the world for a time..
I want a day to
  feel your face
close, next to mine
but far so I can see your smile..
times go and come along
For a while
memories sleep
and nights
turn to days
and I,
I want to take a walk
with you
til the end of mine..