Swallow Me .

Skin infiltrates figures who brings me nothing but love, bound to endure an unromantic fate, to ignore the rage forming into a throbbing heartache.

A sin, A believer, A warrior built into something weaker. When you rip open my rib cage with the permission to devour what’s truly yours. Fingers in my hair, my heels that clack against the floor, my mouth that aches to eat you. Though i tell myself soon, dwindle in the thought of me wanting you too, feeling uneasy? bite me. Tangle your hair in mine, don’t be afraid of the things that seep out of me, the gold inside that i keep, help me, put your hands through the void so it’ll bleed on you too. Covering what you say is not a concern, i’ll be your student, willing to learn your truth. When the moon rises my faith will reside in you, with pretty lips laced in persuasion, stay persistent so i can give what your skin craves. I’ll make your mind livid, your ears immune to my heart that wants to jump on you, my lips i’ll feel when i think of us two. Come to my rescue, save me from these stories i make up in my mind, it’s cruel what you can do. The smell of my perfume mixed with a energy that’s brand new

, Gold the color that is impeded in our skin, in our kiss, a color i will coniously wear around me until it becomes one with all these emotions i feel for you.

Glimpse Inside Your

Velvet Bones ”

be one of your desires.

Leaf’s that flow from the tall stirn trees, the roots that combine creating a euphoric scene. Birds that fly in the sky with not a thought running circles in their minds, wings attached to a body that can endure endless beauty. Wind & how it travels through the cities, making noses cold and voices bold. To be like the melodies in songs that are replayed like the secret of a sin, or the creature under my bed that invites me in. A replica of my soul so i can hibernate comfortably alone, like a butterfly that’s finally ready to let go. A caterpillar munching away from the green that spreads against the pallet of it’s tinted skin, pouty lips that smile when something finally goes my way. Eyes that search for a figure that is dismembered,

the longing for something more greater then my being. Finally okay with the force of love and the pull of gravity. I say “dilute me” , my lips ache to twitch again. Dilute me. Pull me down to earth, watch as the old souls dance & burn. How they clasp hands over me and move their elastic feet, jumping in and out of vessels laughing and sometimes fleeing.

Like an orange, “ peel me “. My throat itches, our lips only just inches. Peel me. But don’t share me, save every piece for yourself, devour my energy. Then when the moon arises,

leave me to bleed.

the longing helped me forget the replaced possiblities of not being seen.

she writes with intense feeling, her fingers crack amongst the words and sentences she strings together to create, her skin, a pigment of light that covers your imagination. Her voice rings in your ears like the song of a siren, she’ll pull you in if you let her. Will you get close ? forget what you want to know developing room for growth, she isn’t easy to reach, will you ache for the feeling of her company? Hold her bones as she disintegrates, wipe the hot tears that drip from her galaxy’s for eyes. The movement of her body vibrating through the sky, the earth her bright array she uses as a template. She is good at consuming, to dig her fingers into the hearts that are curious. She wants to learn new souls, infatuated with the levels to growth. Her eyes never stayed focus, but her energy filled your cup with consistency. You’ll find yourself yearning for the right moment, when to approach her, & most importantly how to love her.