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of suppositions and countless maybes
as i lie wrapped up in him
this absurd hour doesn't quite seem so
it's only natural that i must breathe him
tease the unruly locks of his midnight hair
wish away the troubled folds of his eyelids
so maybe I'd hide under the bed
if they tried to take me away
be porcelain still
and sometimes spring out
from under my hiding place
and kiss him all better
how it must feel
to walk
on stars <3
(Glow Stones mixed into concrete for a glow in the dark driveway. Via- Imgur)
oh no
not a rebel
never a rebel
only a believer
of strangeness
and magic.
you make me want to crawl out of my various layers.
you make me want to shrug out of my shell.
you make me want to come out of hiding.
of hidden treasures
that fold themselves
unobtrusively
in dark
unassuming
realms of the city
we bruise together
a simultaneous yellowing
the purple on his skin
an evidence
same as the acute green
crumbling of my mind
kissssssssssss
kiss
his ears
with these
words-
oh sweetness, oh darling,
to hell with it
all of it
cause
this. is. bliss.
many one words of love
punch.
like.
ears.
murder.
baileys.
tumble.
letters.
tongues.
choke.
love.
stubbornness.
promises.
absurdity.
cats.
dreams.
bite.
dementia.
dressed
in flowers
ruby saffron and lavender
draped
in gleaming lace
around them stubborn obliques
coy brokenness
made alluring
with wisps of woven net
and them
sweet stories
dripped in bronze
I don't want sanity.
I want adventure.
Little adventures.
rage. storm.
melt me.
show me.
you care.
make a puddle
of my bones.
kick up
a hurricane fuss.
nothing scares me
more
than a quiet undiluted
apathy from you.
blow a feverish kiss
my way
give me
unhealthy loving
make me
feel something
make me
care
show me
i care still
made of
the coldest granite i was
holding together
a tempest of emotions
break me
i want you to
shatter my walls
of indifference
cause
i want to love
i want to be in love
i want to not
be scared anymore
under a willow tree
cross legged
and brimming
with silver threads
of untamed questions
sit. here. wild. creature.
why would you hide the nicest part of you?
in an alternate universe i could be running wild barefoot in the cobbled streets of far away and maybe just maybe dreaming of this life
it almost happened almost where i'd have been bundled up in scarves and buried in cotton snow.
so so close to answering all those questions and the wanderings of this restlessness that carries my toes
so so close i can taste the nip in the air there i can see the cheery cherry blossoms scattered and trailing the hem of my dress
of the rock structures cold pierced with stories where i may lean my head against the wall old and the memories that may permeate my skin
and may i then be there with you to absorb the magic of it all?
and may we kiss sweet and tender against that rock cold and take some of that beauty with us to wherever the winding road goes
like an anthem
i sing
of you
the evening before last
was all supermarket treasures
giddy with mirth
we floated about
in biscotti aisles
bashful glances
at each other
snuck from in between
pretty pickled cones
and noodles
champagne grey
protesting growls
by the stomach
what do we eat
after we devour
each other?
lunatic. maybe. mostly.
staple his lips on my skin. staple his lips to mine.
(so i can feel him on me. this time. and for all the rest)
eat kisses from his mouth. steal kisses from his eyes.
i want (so much) to tell him. Stifle me. I don't mind.
see. this glitter. that emanates from my pores when i sense you.
rip my innards. and fill me.
(with your words. with little pieces of you. solemn. true.)
fill me up. and i will be. gloriously, blissfully bloated.
grab me (like you need me).
g r a s p my intangible. surrendering molecules of love.
want me. as maniacally. as i want you.