Aug 20, 2022
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Long time coming
I feel lost
my mind wanders
hazy and foggy
hard to see hope
slowly moving
eminent demise.
I miss
Green Eyes.
It was hope
a hand to hold
and now,
all is lost,
whats left is rot.
Someday far away,
I will find new eyes.
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Happy
Sitting on a bench, hands clasped, I can hear your heart beat, Going faster and faster, picking pace up with my own, love is our rush, our push towards our dreams, I can see your green eyes, even matched only by the leaves. And all is right, perfect solitude spent with you. You are all I need, you are all I want, you are all I have.
And the love comes back
Plucking the strings of my mind,
the vibrations move my heart.
Echoes throughout my thoughts,
you invade them
pleasantly and presently,
I want you in my hands.
The music of you
goes so well
with the music of me
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But it's all gone now
For awhile there I was worried, worried that I had lost my inspiration. Worried that what I had always considered my heart had finally decided to stop beating. But, like an electric jolt, you entered my life. You visited my head and made my heart your home. You took hold of it tighter than my own morality had - and I loved it. You kept it warm, you kept it clean, you kept it true.
Together
Quickly distraught and unwilling, exchanged glances give hope. Light kisses fall willingly on soft lips. Our fires kindled, grown like vivid gardens. With Heartful lust, it spreads. Kisses move to neck and chest, close enough to hear speedy heartbeats. Longing for eccentric tingling of nerves and faithful ambitions. Looking for a future as real as this love, we whisper our dreams and promise to never forget. Minutes gratefully extended, sweet sleep overcomes us and our fingers tangle.
Soft light brightens shared blankets, and green eyes illuminate. Mirrored perspectives reflected in sun-warmed irises. “Laying together, the world becomes easy to forget, and all that we are lies in your perfect eyes.” Expressionate bodies give way to love and all else becomes good. Truths told non-regrettably, potentials share vision. Our languages learned through time spent, our love found - more than earned. Through your window, I see our lives spread in a landscape of filled holes overgrown with yellow flowers. Heart-crafted cloudscapes floating, no longer naive to the love shared in our warm embrace.
Past Tense
Every time my phone beeps I anticipate it's you.
But it never is.
Every time a girl says my name, I hope it's you.
It never will be.
Every time I got a call, I hoped it was you.
It never was.
Every time I think of you, I wish you loved me too.
But I know better.
Every time I make a wish, I wish for me and you.
Why are you so close but so far away?
Your keen embrace left an imprint on my heart.
You questioning remarks so dark in nature.
Your relations so distanced from those who actually care.
Every thought I've ever had has been of you.