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Hopeless Touch
Just a hopeless touch,a wish that won’t leave me be.A dashing daydream.
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Life Is For Lovers
Life is for lovers.That’s what you traced with your tongue on my trembling lips,as we kissed from one day to the next,moored at midnight but making our way into morning,the moon shining across the icy, frost filled garden that we shivered in.It was puerile to be so passionate,but there was nothing else for it,and I…
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It’s A Wonderful Life, I guess…
I bathed the world in black and white,baring my soul,wandering the night with an angel.I had so many questions,so many shadows that stalked us as we walked,so many scenarios that danced around my head,obsessed with the idea that life would be more wonderful without me in it. I’d like to say that it was a…
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Last Wish
I’m down to my last wish,waiting for my ship to come in,walking back and forth by the loch with the thought of you locked inside of my lips,your name pressing against my pout,and my mind, slipping, spilling out as I send another text that I shouldn’t. You look over your shoulder,cool, warrior queen,surrounding my sanity…
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The Soil
All of the envy I have belongs to my roses.Hiding under the sanctuary of soil until winter has waned,still so beautiful when spring becomes summer,but I am running all year,finding shelter in nothing,reminders of you in all things,that little threat of tears at the base of my throat when I remember that I never had…