I inhale
the very life of you
feeling the rush
of euphoria
through my veins
taking me to a place
that I’ve never been
and I know
in that moment
that I love you
with all that I am
the very essence of me
caught up
in every breath
that fills your lungs
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Embers
touch me
with the embers
of your existence
and let me write you
into every poem
that fills these pages
so that you can exist
everywhere that I am
This vast space
I find you
in the darkness
of my eyes
that see
the very depths
of this vast space
in the truth
of the stars
that fill
the nights sky
I find you
in the very breath
that fills
the capacity
of my lungs
in the infinite desire
that consumes
every ounce
of my soul
I find you
in the here
and now
in my dreams
both awake
and asleep
I find you
in everything
If I could
if I could
I would climb
inside of you
gently
laying upon your depths
slowly stroking your bones
caressing your veins
and kissing
all the delicate ways
your body moves
on the inside
A thousand memories
you feel like
a thousand memories
dancing quietly
under my flesh
slowly moving
to the rhythm
of my beating heart
I close my eyes
and let the thunderstorms
rush through my fingertips
She is perfect
she is beautiful
unlike anything
you’ve ever known
and makes you feel
like everything
a gentle breeze
upon your lips
the warmth of summer
kissing your skin
the sweet sound
of her music
floating through you
and resting
upon your bones
and her love
her love
is so beautiful
that it fills
all the spaces
between your soul
and you know
in that moment
that she is just perfect
even in all her
imperfections
Traces of poetry
floating inside
this vast space
like a blank canvas
painting pictures
for the world to see
and when
there is no gravity left
to keep me here
I will leave traces
of poetry
everywhere I go
Delicate textures
you are the most
constant thought
in my mind
it feels like
the very element
of you
has found
all the cracks
in my bones
caressing
all the secrets
they keep hidden
deep within
it feels like
your whispers
rush through my skin
and into my veins
strumming
all the delicate
textures of my soul
Fragment
even
just a fragment
of you
could undo me
Unveiled
here I am
inside these walls
baring my soul
with poetic oxygen
stripped down
for all to see
the depths
of my entirety
my self-portrait
splattered across these
ink-stained pages
unveiled
by my pen
for all to read
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