These lips know
of a love letter
I've left on your chest,
sealed within
the beating of your heart.
You could take a syringe
and draw these words
from the blood
we've made promises in.
They were brush ...
Worship these times:
the need of a cool night
raw beneath the diamond moon.
I am wax & rock;
a surging chant of
celestial matter.
Wait and watch the birth
of a rusty sky;
how light sails across,
tread...
come the vast eternity,
angel in the clouds
and velvet stars.
Her magic must always
open the ocean in me
and be the warm voice of the universe;
melt the sky and bring us
slowly home.
She can lick wat...
explore
I have forgotten
the weight of your chest and
the warmth of wandering lips,
but I know how you offered it:
without shame or reservation;
the way the sea knows it's force,
how it could swallow...