Poetry Blogs (complete)
The world would be a sad place without you:
with you, is everything.
I love being with you.
I love the feel of your warm breath on my face
as we lay side by side.
I breathe in your essence
as we embrace
and as I lay on your chest
feeling you rise and fall.
Skin on skin.
I am content,
full to the brim with the warmth of your love.
I am held, secure,
Thursday 6th February 2020 11:47 pm
The right type of music
like the right type of doctor
inside you, cutting you open
breaking you apart and
reassembling your thoughts like a puzzle.
Not another world, just another space
seclude yourself from the rest
stare at what you are in that mirror
if you break it, it doesn't matter
stare at all the disappointed faces staring back
feel their fear, and understand...
Friday 30th March 2018 6:34 pm