i often feel as if i'm living my life as you do in dreams, detatched and observing yourself as a bystander...
although i may be
your missing piece
although you may be
all the colors
my canvas craves
although i let your embrace
mold me
my form will return
once you've let go
and when this stairway
crumbles as we climb
this heart will take refuge
in a room
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under Boulder coverlets winter springtime
hug me naked laughing & telling girl friends
gossip till autumn
Future youth I never may touch any more
Hark these Sapphics lipped by my hollow spirit
everlasting tenderness breathed in these vowels
sighing for love still
Breast struck scared to look in his eyes blood pulsing
my ears mouth dry tongue never moved ribs shook a
trembling fire ran down from my heart to my thighs
Love-sick to this day
Heavy limbed I sat in a chair and watched him
sleep naked all night afraid to kiss his mouth
tender dying waited for sun rise years a-
go in Manhattan
Measure forever his face eighteen years old
green eyes blond hair muscular gold soft skin whose
god like boy’s voice mocked me once three decades past
Come here and screw me
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-MEZCAL
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i showed up early
i stud at her door and she brought her body close
all black
red rose pedals
chucks yelled against the floor
the lava lamp next to her bed glowed green
she said "yes" and never talked
her teeth her bite my lips
it went dark
my tshirt on the television
her pants ruffled in the sheets
the suns rising too early
her face surrounded the room
the dust in the sunray hovered lightley
dead silence
our thoughts screaming
our hearts pounding
my belt clicked and my keys jingled
i aimed for the door
her hand pulled my wrist
face to face again
"i love you" she said
"see you tomorrow" I said
the car started
i rubbed my eyes open
weeks and weeks go by
the phone rings to her
i knock on the door
and we traveled back in time
haha i know this sucks, it's the best i could do in like 2 seconds though
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