There is a scar just under my ribcage from where you last touched me.
It was a gentle caress, a stroke of skin on skin,
but it now burns like a flicker of flame.
Charred.
Yet, ash of your short-lived undying love
falls to the ground
As gravity works its compelling lull.
relationships
Poetic Manifestations
Original WritingI adore you for the poem that you are.
Sweet Luxuries
Original PoetryYour name tastes
absolutely exquisite
in my mouth.
9-2
Original Writing21:00: “I love you”
02:00: “I’m falling in love with you”
Orion
Original PoetryThe map of Orion
can be traced
so beautifully
between his
shoulder blades.
The Compass Faces North
Original PoetryMy heart is a compass,
forever pointing north.
It just so happens
that North is
exactly where you are standing.
Addiction
Original PoetryAsk me about drugs
I’ll tell you about his lips.
The High Life
Original PoetryVomiting up flowers
and crying crystal tears,
living the high life.
Somewhere along the way, we got lost.
But somewhere along the way, we found ourselves.
Late Nights
Original Writing1:00am:
Missing you.
2:00am:
Loathing you.
3:00am:
Who is she?
4:00am:
Lie next to me.
5:00am:
Marry me.
6:00am:
Let me sleep.
Breathe Me
Original PoetryLove is
her blood flowing through his veins,
his oxygen
filling her lungs.
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