these thoughts
they come
one by one
in the quietness
of the night
I close my eyes
and let them
slowly fill my mind
ever so slowly
fill my soul completely
powerless
over something
so powerful
a force
pulling me closer
to the edge
soft whispers
upon my naked soul
leave me needing more
craving so much more
our dreams are stars
tattooed upon my skin
surrounded
consumed
I find myself
falling for you
all over again
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The pages in between
you’re a book
I’ve never seen
I want to
read your truth
line by line
each letter
and every syllable
as your soul
bleeds upon
all the pages
in between
Stitched together
the most
delicate threads
stitch together
the most
beautiful souls
Words
they caress
the battered chords
that make up
my being
slowly strumming
my every curve
every solid line
they drip like liquid
down into
the deepest part
of my core
your words
collect
like raindrops
and fill
my once
empty soul
Echo
somewhere in the
quiet corridors
of my heart
your whispers
still echo
through every beat
Scars
if I showed
you the scars
upon my heart
would you still
want to read
the truth
within my soul
Random thoughts
This is why I write. Words inspire me. They sweep me off my feet and carry me away to a place I belong. Poetry fills my eyes, my heart and my soul. Not sure who wrote this, but it’s beautiful.
Sweet dream
your soul
makes love
to me
in ways
that I’ve
only dreamed of
If only
You and I
you and I
are just specs
of dust
floating upon
this earth
we live inside
the moments
that carry
us away
into the stars
as time
sits quietly
inside
the palm
of our hands
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