My lover is mine and I am his.
Till early morning dew of day
Till late evenings owls call
Where valleys end
and hills begin.
Till end of time
where eternity starts.



Shell ✨🐚

Casually you rise
take up residence
in my evening space
Casting light
to intoxicating depths
Soaring, I swim
in your sea of rain
Drenched, I hide
beneath your shine
Exposed,
rolling in your
trenches, I've memorized
every groove of your pale face

Slowly, I'm spinning
beneath the skies,
in search of us

Lost in you Imbrium,
look down into my window
I will be there every night...
waiting....

I would close my eyes everytime,
So you didn't get to read between the line,
of how I turned into a broken vessel.

(a firefly poem)

Love isn’t easy to find, it’s ​well-camouflaged.