I died tonight
in the silences spaced violently
between each beat
of your heart
invoked your touch
to follow where ancient lovers
have always cried before
then bore you as my essence,
clinging to the heated breath
of your swelling kiss,
lost in you -- so, so lost
imperfection can't ever believe in us
in this bright instant
for I will never
forsake you
in the silences spaced violently
between each beat
of your heart
invoked your touch
to follow where ancient lovers
have always cried before
then bore you as my essence,
clinging to the heated breath
of your swelling kiss,
lost in you -- so, so lost
imperfection can't ever believe in us
in this bright instant
for I will never
forsake you
i digress
while i slither across
the chilly floor
toward you
approaching my dreams,
desires quenched once, but
with you i can't see past my own
choices
you're vulnerable
and i just love to soak in the idea
of taking advantage,
then wrap you deep
in these leathery wounds
imbuing my thirst
across your supple neck
reminds me...
i lurk in you,
dead... ever immortal
for i am you
inside out
while i slither across
the chilly floor
toward you
approaching my dreams,
desires quenched once, but
with you i can't see past my own
choices
you're vulnerable
and i just love to soak in the idea
of taking advantage,
then wrap you deep
in these leathery wounds
imbuing my thirst
across your supple neck
reminds me...
i lurk in you,
dead... ever immortal
for i am you
inside out
gray dandelion seedheads stream from reveries of yore
to where i thought enchantment wasn't meant to be or for
a fool as gullible as i have always been, my dear
and as i watched the way they danced poetically, my tears
fell from the holiest of places in my brawling heart
and then beheld the way we waltzed a lovely sea of art
against that dream's endearment as blue skies would captivate
the very face of all eternity and all of fate
the field we frolicked in as we would laugh and as we'd play
endears my memory with all i held that lovely day
though oh, you felt it wasn't meant to last yet you still swore
that you would always be for me my dear, dear, sweet amore
then as you ever thought to go away like as the sun
gray dandelion seedheads blew from where our love begun
from where i'll flame i'll be reborn to bear for only you
and thus you will remain to me as all i ever knew
while every ounce of all the depth here in my eyes will die
to reawaken my own soul through all the tears i cry
i'll firstly weaken for your love then gaze to heaven, see
'til all i know of every breath of life you gave to me
corrodes to ash until i nevermore may know again
the way a dream as beautiful can bare a heart in vain
and as eventuality will beckon for me, dear
you'll be the one for whom i'll rise my spirits from my fear
then live again -- oh, as bathetically as it may seem
far more intense to follow through the sweetest words i teem
through all the thoughts i bleed as every reason i adore
for all the ways you sense my deepest passions always pour
and thus you will remain to me as all i ever knew
while every ounce of all the depth here in my eyes will die
to reawaken my own soul through all the tears i cry
i'll firstly weaken for your love then gaze to heaven, see
'til all i know of every breath of life you gave to me
corrodes to ash until i nevermore may know again
the way a dream as beautiful can bare a heart in vain
and as eventuality will beckon for me, dear
you'll be the one for whom i'll rise my spirits from my fear
then live again -- oh, as bathetically as it may seem
far more intense to follow through the sweetest words i teem
through all the thoughts i bleed as every reason i adore
for all the ways you sense my deepest passions always pour
laden moonlight emerges
through the forest green and
gracefully dances
amid the shimmering
shoal
of the pond that sits before
me
i ponder nothing and yet
everything that should have ever
mattered
to her agitating
soul
faith? what had she doubted
in her last unfathomable
inquiry?
where was she coming from?
chaos invites me into
its cradling haven and
raven strands of tedious hair
wrap around my crooked
fingers
brown eyes gleaming simply of...
my absence
what the fuck did she
expect?
"i don't know what i believe in and that's the truth. read my poetry... i believe in whatever i write blindly about." -- Robert Anderson
"i don't know what i believe in and that's the truth. read my poetry... i believe in whatever i write blindly about." -- Robert Anderson
circulating throughout a dream that once
was...
now dwindling
into the crevice of her very soul
she doubts
my whimsical breath through
her disordered thoughts
and i,
once more than seemingly enough,
now die -- oh yes. i die for an ounce
of the taste she'd offer my own
secret-self -
[how i yearned to lastingly hold that
which remained as true]
bygone whispers follow duskiness into
the solace of her mind and echo
the sowing of all she swore
would never exist
for me
and so,
while recall the day i confessed
my unchained heart to hers and
secretly pray while echoing the sweetest sentiments
i have ever, ever bore:
"you're my bijou and...
to dream knowing this is enough for me"
she'll remain the one
i have longed
forever.
now dwindling
into the crevice of her very soul
she doubts
my whimsical breath through
her disordered thoughts
and i,
once more than seemingly enough,
now die -- oh yes. i die for an ounce
of the taste she'd offer my own
secret-self -
[how i yearned to lastingly hold that
which remained as true]
bygone whispers follow duskiness into
the solace of her mind and echo
the sowing of all she swore
would never exist
for me
and so,
while recall the day i confessed
my unchained heart to hers and
secretly pray while echoing the sweetest sentiments
i have ever, ever bore:
"you're my bijou and...
to dream knowing this is enough for me"
she'll remain the one
i have longed
forever.
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