The winds blow across your face
against your borrowed heart
the snow melts like teardrops
for that forgotten love,

The snow falls like a blanket
as you feel it's gentle touch
a hand reaches out to you
it's your forgotten love,

Time seemed to stop for you
as it heals your broken heart
a tender kiss, a gentle smile
for you found your forgotten love

my thoughts
are like
ancient moons
faithful
in the orbit
of your smile.

i tried

to diagram
your heart

but i couldn't
find a

verb.

God fashions us
like sand castles
on a deserted beach,
where we sit and wait
for the rising tide.

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in the glow
of an ancient moon,
he searched her eyes
for definitions--
for such profound
mysteries
as those whispered
in their hushed, pulsing iambs
that evening
can only be discovered
through the unblinking
nakedness of the soul.

i need a happier playlist. all these emo and rock songs are getting to me. :|

hold me
up to the light
and you will find her
smudged around my heart--
a tangled interstate of
fingerprints
with no exits.

autumn:
beautiful
like the last
labored breaths
of a dying thoroughbred.

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unravel me
until i am nothing
more than a single blue thread,
and weave me
into the strands of your hair,
so that i may know
what it is to be
carried with such loveliness.