feast with me
let me see your teeth
the delicious lush
is here right now
and as I put together
what I can do
to show how much I miss you
I am surprised
by the bit of fierce
that comes to my eyes
I need to have
this fever of love
be seen
but she is not around
so I will
bottle my love
in this paper and
before this night is done
she will receive this flower
made from the blood in my heart
all the fools
and doomsayers that have danced
back and forth along this
rough but determined street
could not stop
my fuzzy yummy positive
race towards you so driven and
single-minded and all the prophets
and wise men foretelling
could not have prepared me for
your coming
an even if they had tried
warned
trained me
for weeks on end
to understand and be prepared
I would not have believed them
not only because
I can’t realize or
get it that you are here RIGHT NOW
but also
I didn’t know
angels existed
Whenever we
cannot be apart
it is better than anything else
I could have ever done
much less done the night before
but if I could place on you
this most Devine glow that I see
that I could put
you in this glorious otherly world
that grows holy clouds of interstellar
connectivity
that I experience in your existence
as our atmospheres intertwine
stumbling over descriptions
so I guess what
I am trying to say
is yeah
let’s
hang
out
tonight
every hour a watching
eye can glimpse up upon
the passing of time and
Across many thoughts give
pathways to define
the crossroads
was bound to be at the end
of our time when
a way could ever be seen
beneath the wooden door
hidden away in the floor
that allows us to escape
to the place we
can make time stop
when we won’t know
how much time passed
when we snuggle up
all the complex redemption
that falls along life’s journey
is a washing sunbeam
that cannot stay for long
like the drift of a delicious dish
baking close to where you first smell
it fades
and the time spent when close
when we are together
Is easier to remember than
anything else that counts
because it means so much
a sound beneath my arm
reminds me you are still there
asleep
and I hope in a thousand ways
this night will never end
a connected eye
that wasn’t open
but still saw all the
nests it’s thoughts had sewn
and on the way
a being was there
made out of the web
on iron and dread
and the fear that was planted and grown
where did the
grime get washed off
and why was that hidden in
the stores that are defended
by the angers we have made a job
for them to do at this time
a hold on the seeing
of numerous futures come into being
and the careful way of
all the situations
fitting into place on the day
answers to questions
we don’t always
want to know
at least I have you
to give strength
and to hold
sometime in the future
I thought
from the way
lying down on the floor looking up
it makes you see so many things different
so may ways
that you never really did before
as you are reclining on the couch
my sweet sweet cleopatra
you clip the edges
of a fall foggy deliberate eve
with this snoozing warmth
among the huddling under a blanket
hot drink expressions
you have flowers
you reflect them
you have candles
you feel thier atmosphere
another delicious
cross breeze of
two worlds
simmering together
simmering together
Keeping enraptured
it is the closeness of
silent pressing of skin
Shifting reality to a bliss
even when it is obviously unexpected
sometimes is an unknown idea
for you I think of what
only a little sideways look could do
right now
Frosty rubs and puppy statements
rolling Around the rooms
in time to ļet go of past sadness
singular mornings that cause a
slight change in plans that
equals an entire existence shift
so the light can be let in a little bit
after the particulars,
a gasp,
a moment of silence
and then another sigh,
and all the lights are righteously off
sharply, quiet
audiblization of teeth snapping together,
tinkering with
the wrestle of a moaning jaw
strongly grinding ivory flower against itself,
tickling a vanilla marble
thigh,
when a fury blanket
overcomes
and a sweet pair of lips
create the
sleepy nighttime curl up
everywhere
stops
to
witness
this
Today tonight tomorrow next week
of the moment when I have to leave
I can’t speak
I close my eyes to see clearly
I wrestle up a dream
the time to act
has come and gone
and even you don’t know what you mean
equally tough as a fool is rough
and a difficult fact to face
don’t even out the odds
if it works in your favor
the feel of your breath
on my eyelids
your hand on my arm
if I could
I would freeze this
night
eternally
 | Faded Ecstasy on breaking |
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 | Lucy on Presenting present |
 | Daniela on Rejoices |
| Faded Ecstasy on breaking |
| LooKOn Gaming on no meditation |
| Devlin Demontigny on city blood |
| Lucy on Presenting present |
| Daniela on Rejoices |
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