November was made for The dying, Vanity finally blown Away, exposing the Forests and meadows, Stripping them Down to their stems With no pretty little Leaf to entice anyone
Only the colder winds Shake these branches, The snapping Sticks laying helpless As they are crushed Under boots, breaking Beneath abandonment, The smell of their Decay a kind of comfort
I am surprised by the softness And the intimacy of this moment I had expected your skin to have Thickened and grown rough with time I am surprised by the way I remember The taste of your lips pressing on mine Taken aback by the way we fit together Again like easily memorized lines
There is a sweetness to the salt Of the sweat that forms at your sides A familiarity to the way you look Lying wanting beneath my body I had expected you to look older But the love in your eyes is just bolder Are you remembering the reason for rhyme?
I had not expected your kiss to claim Not expected any longing to still remain I had not expected you to still be mine I had only imagined you naked and true Covered from head to toe in our rain I have been pouring over you all this time But I had not expected you to still be mine
I'll be Venus You be Mars Let's be planets Then be stars Let's be ever Changing colors In a galaxy That's ours If you are darkness I'll be light The day is Always kissing Night We'll become one In the dawn Our heavy bodies Will be gone
I stand with my feet In the water Letting the icy waves Bury my feet in the sand Erasing my footprints So I had never Walked here
The water that touches me Touches you It glides along your ankles And the tide rushes over us Though we stand In different oceans
When I get home My cat looks at me The same way she did Back then Only the fur on her chin Is gray now Her eyes are watery
There's a tap on my shoulder I know it's you I look behind me And all I see is the door I turn the lock Turn off the front light Going to bed without you
You're in between the sheets Your blankets are green Mine are brown Together we must be Like the earth That connects us
The salt of the sea Is on my skin I think that you can smell it That with my eyes closed Your arms around me Whispering Take me back there
My cat settles herself In the bend of my knees I wonder if she remembers you As she yawns loudly Falling asleep soundly Just as I do
If I can put my hand on a maple branch And feel its frozen bark If my fingers blanch At the remnants of snow Then it must be real, it must be so
But close your eyes, meet me in Rome I have been there Did you know? Or would you not agree? If I have never touched a cypress tree?
My old friend My old lover I've given up Trying to figure out Who we are To each other
Your hands in mine My head to yours There are butterflies Inside of me Because you feel warm
Take the lead I will follow you And if you decide One day That being At my side Bothers you
Then let me stand Still Alone In the place we met Our secret home My love is yours Not borrowed You can come back Any time Any tomorrow
Don't be afraid To lose my face I've roots in the ground Be honest with me Talk to me I'll always be around I've never once Abandoned you Or lost the love we found There are no chains Promises to break When you hold me We aren't bound
And then you touch me Yes you touch me I'm heated and overwhelmed For so long I've kept Your touch Locked up inside myself You let me let it out
You stood with me In our secret place And put your hand On my shoulder
We wouldn't have Imagined this Is how we'd be When we got older
Maybe we thought We'd be far apart Or colder But look me in the eyes All they do is smolder
Just for you We're both softer now Just with you Your head to my brow I could write forever Just about how It feels with you right now
Your life is yours And mine is mine On the days they come Together it's divine They do not belong To just one place in time From there I glow From here we shine
Why does our perception Of gender Change the tone In which we read someone's work?
My woman is stoic My man is soft spoken Anywhere I fall on the spectrum is loud Or terribly quiet
I'm both a brother And a sister A chameleon A shapeshifter I was the man I thought you wanted And woman again When you missed her
I've been handsome I've been gorgeous And being both Has been euphoric I've been everything All at once I am both malleable And formless
My voice is soft Fluid and cozy My body smooth And warm and homey When I speak to you I hope you hear My soul is steady And you know me
Today is a gray day, endlessly cloudy One blanket across the sky The world is smaller now, with that barrier The haze shrouding the sun, the blue The earth is contained under the veil
Under the darkness of the clouds The sun does not beg for engagement We are pardoned of participation A nebula of clouds thrown over earth They say rest, you are allowed to
Ice covered ponds do not shimmer California poppies sleep in Beaches are spared their trodden sands Paint the sky gray and the world sighs Exhale, the day is small and so are we
Your head in your hands My face below yours I look up to your watering eyes A pain I can feel in the Tensing of your thighs I whisper to you "It's alright, it's alright." Your hopes falling as They leak from your eyes Dreams that dissolve as Quickly as the splattering Of droplets on clothing Evaporation so ever present As your expectations of us Or simply and only of me
I search for meaning In places where there are Many conflicting meanings, Where there are too many words And all the words are in Different languages.
Still I try to define Emotions that are multiple Emotions, that are vast And endless, that expand And shrink, and exist In a world outside myself.
I traverse dreams That I create in my mind, Where people relate to me In ways they do not actually Relate to me, where we Are all who we need To be to each other, Where we are vague and I am Lost in the details.
"I can be someone's and still be my own." -- Shel SilversteinSide blog: @a-sign-of-fire
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