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I saw only weeds but you saw a wildflower… And I suppose that is the difference between someone who wants to pick you and another that wants to keep it wild.. the blood & the bones
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We don’t fuck .. .. or make love Instead, he consumes me. Pulling me in as if I am the last of all things.. Each time devouring completely.. .. as though sliding into me is the long awaited nourishment through barren winters in the gaps of my presence. Sustaining his existence each time we collide…
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You don’t even know my name… And yet I have imagined you in so many ways. I should feel ashamed I think. But I do not. I know so very little about you yet when I think of you I find myself pulled into the longing… legs falling open and fingers searching.. finding pining pools…
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• hades • the path between our worldsa road fromhere to hellit stretches a million milesmaybe twobut I wanted thisto cave to itto dance beneath longing’s mooncoveted in darknessfor one night be your Persephoneyour museeven when I knewI would not escape you the blood& the bones
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far too manyspeak aboutwhiskeythey have neverpouredand bloodthey have nevertasted the blood& the bones Loss they have never endured.. triggers never pulled … words never spat in their enemy’s faces. Far too many lack the courage but understand this.. I am not one of them.
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They will say all the right things.. and do all the right things.. and be all the right things.. Tempting me. Making me want to fall into waiting arms. To be gentle again. Forgiving even. To receive love and to give it. And I want to. I really do. But I can’t.. I can’t because…
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Yes sir. Do you know the weight of these words?And how when I say them I am giving myself to you? Knowing that I can let go and you will never let me fall farther than I can safely go. That you will always catch me. I am held in your best interest as well…
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We don’t often talk about how it has saved us. How there were so many days where the quiet was too loud and the thoughts would creep in about closing the book and saying goodbye. But we realize just as quickly that we have no right to pass this hurt onto others with our absence.…
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They ask me how I became so unbreakable… And I tell them.. Everything that made me comfortable made me weak. Every time I told myself I could not bear the weight I became weaker. One day I realized that harder times would just keep coming. So, I felt that I must force myself into the…
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I couldn’t stop thinking about her. Blue eyes..Blue hair..And that grin.That crooked pillow of lips held somewhere between demure and demonic.. She sits there like a whole cerulean universe waiting patiently and yet demanding me to explore her .. conquer her even. And I will. I have to, truth be told. I have no choice…
