#ember-souls

This is the complete version of poem I wrote LAVENDER BATHWATER You missing from me now and I can’t feel your warmth So I drew a bath and the bubbles remind me of your skin reflecting visions from our past in the colors of a rainbow The oils smell like your hair while leaving a residue on my fingers after I ran them along your porcelain skin But the water doesn’t feel like your hands cause it cuts straight through my bones like the words did when you left And my body is getting hot and I can’t tell if it’s because of the water or cause you left a fire burning in my chest That has ignited my brain and burned away all that I had left brewing inside of me