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These are my words, please enjoy them and do not fucking steal. The taste of her lips from the night before. Purifys me, leaves me infactuated, wanting more, feeling more. Talk to me in your sleep, tell me words. I crave your prescense, your body, you. Let me see your dreams, your passions, your beauty. Let me feel your truth, spirit, idenity. I awake in a fog of the dawn, my body lieing still, paralyzed in time. The wet dew of the morning covering my skin. I shiver. Her touch awakes me, feeling the warmth of another day. I breathe. A simple smile from all of this beauty and pureness comes across my face. I exhale. Running with the trees, Falling with them. I'm becomming as they are. The smell of the oak soothes me with ease. I do not want to fear, the silence of these days. Her face falls into my mind again, wandering eyes, wandering life. The forest speaks to me. It gives me wisdom and life. I soak myself into the morning dew, its wetness, texture pours onto my skin. I absorb it. My eyes close again. I'am fully in a trance, I'm in your trance. The trees, dawn, taste, fill me with a passion so beautiful and true. I cannot deney my words, my heart, my mind. The sun rises once again with new promises, possibilities, and perspective. I anticipate a new light. |
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About the post before, I believe I already had it on my blog from awhile back. I was reading it and relizing wow, this is pretty damn good. I'am a good writer. It is weird when you read your poems from awhile back or when you haven't even read them in awhile. Trance, Beauty, Ease, Attraction. I really do not feel like posting about everything that has been happening. I will just leave that with me. I cannot wait til summer. I will be getting a job soon, With that, I will start to have some of my own money, if only, a little. |