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You are beautiful
in full bloom with me.
Every inch of you
seems to come alive in light
when we
come near to one another,
united
by this bond
that stretches and stretches
but never snaps,
can not break
because it is a part of us
moreso
than we ever imagined.
I don't know
that there exists a thing such as fate,
but
I do believe
that we have come together
in this phenomenal dance
for something
more than a minor passing,
deeper than
a temporary passion
and through you I have found
that my soul
desires only you.
I know
your eyes harbor the glow
of a digital screen
splashed with these words
and in your heart
there is an urgent calling
for me,
that your arms hunger
for my touch,
the warmth of my skin
and
I have tasted
the glory of your desire
in your kiss.
How many nights have you spent
feeling the disturbance
of the universe,
every star and planet,
each drop of rain
and gust of wind screaming
that you should
do as your heart desires
and come to me?
How different does the world appear,
the sun
a darker shade of light,
the winter in a summers night,
so powerfully compelling
in this universal urgency
for us
to come together
as we both desire,
as we were made to do?
This truly is
unlike anything in the world,
this is love,
the kind believed to be
a work of fiction,
written off as myth,
but we
know the truth
because we can feel it
surging
through our veins
and I cannot speak for you,
but I
refuse to spit in the face
of God
by turning away
the miraculous gift
of us.
in full bloom with me.
Every inch of you
seems to come alive in light
when we
come near to one another,
united
by this bond
that stretches and stretches
but never snaps,
can not break
because it is a part of us
moreso
than we ever imagined.
I don't know
that there exists a thing such as fate,
but
I do believe
that we have come together
in this phenomenal dance
for something
more than a minor passing,
deeper than
a temporary passion
and through you I have found
that my soul
desires only you.
I know
your eyes harbor the glow
of a digital screen
splashed with these words
and in your heart
there is an urgent calling
for me,
that your arms hunger
for my touch,
the warmth of my skin
and
I have tasted
the glory of your desire
in your kiss.
How many nights have you spent
feeling the disturbance
of the universe,
every star and planet,
each drop of rain
and gust of wind screaming
that you should
do as your heart desires
and come to me?
How different does the world appear,
the sun
a darker shade of light,
the winter in a summers night,
so powerfully compelling
in this universal urgency
for us
to come together
as we both desire,
as we were made to do?
This truly is
unlike anything in the world,
this is love,
the kind believed to be
a work of fiction,
written off as myth,
but we
know the truth
because we can feel it
surging
through our veins
and I cannot speak for you,
but I
refuse to spit in the face
of God
by turning away
the miraculous gift
of us.
Literature
Angstxiety
I am work weak on Wednesday
in a heap of hangover and hesitation
with fingers on a phone haptically
actively anticipating feedback—
I need that why do I need that.
My angst and anxiety
is constant and courses
and throbs with a pulse
that demands concern
of a baby boomer crooning poetic
in the distance to call me antisocial, or you know,
you could just call me.
If being this busy in an age
of constant communication
feels like having slept
but not feeling rested,
I'd rather cancel my plans
like a responsible millennial
and go to bed.
Literature
misalignment
our hearts became a pair
of unsynchronized clocks
a time-bomb never
meant to detonate;
i fell in love
then you fell in love
but it just wasn't
with each other
Literature
Spirals
This emotion flies
An eagle soaring high
Up the cerebr’l thermal
Ebb ‘n Flow
Heart beat’n prime
As the race that began time
Your hand locked so perfectly with mine
Running tow’rd the sunset
Geronimo!
This emotion runs
From the dawn into the sun
Blood upon the sky
A beautiful bloodthirsty butterfly
Slash with fract’l wings
Through the triv’l things
Alonzi!
This emotion is
What makes her his
While he is tot’lly hers
So even as life starts to blur
And the focus starting to fade
It brings life back into shade
Slipping through that purple haze
Fantastic!
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this is beautiful !