She rolls over in bed An agonizing, exhausting effort So her face is resting On the corner of his pillow
It still smells like his Shampoo from last night's shower His familiar scent that lingers A lifetime of him on fabric
She doesn't know when it got dark But the wind is battering Against the small bedroom window Knocking, knocking, retreating
His side of the bed Has a deeper mattress imprint She feels she could fall into it And be a part of him again
She hears the front door open It's not his footsteps Her daughters climb in beside her And no one speaks or sleeps
I am yours in hallways In empty bedrooms Behind the buildings at night I am yours in moonlight I am yours in dreams
I am yours when no one's looking But that is always Always you are on my mind Always I am craving you Your touch that is Both physical and Soul crushing
I cling to you at midnight I taste your mouth When the others sleep When we are truly alone When I am free to Call your name In all the ways I need to
I might beg you I might be on the floor To steal you away I might actually try I might actually keep you And I would not be sorry
Unleash your body on me I need all of you Your skin, your scent I need to feel you need me To feel you shiver On my body To sweat with me
I could never kiss anyone But you No lips have ever fit mine No breath has ever tasted so sweet I would never touch another's lips Just to have yours And you would never share me
We aren't so different You and I
Birds nestled under Ocean sky
Though
You are an osprey Taking flight from sand
And I’m a kiwi Watching you from land
It's in the sound of the crunch and The texture I feel in my shoes as The dead leaves crumble under my feet Breaking between my sole and the street
It's that darkest time of year again When I'm taken back to autumn After the colors have blown away And the world turns a numbing grey
I don't know how you held my love In your hands and just let it all go How you let me slip between your fingers And die face up beneath the snow
It's the howl of painfully naked trees I know them well, I cried with them And every year since I've cried again Because I don't know how to unfreeze
I feel a kinship with birds and spiders One eats the other The smaller one is feared The larger one is adored
A bird is artistic and beautiful A spider creates beautiful art A spider catches its prey in the art A bird catches a spider for a little snack
Two star signs, two ruled by The moon and sun All the other signs are planets They are the exception The royal luminaries Glowing in their heaven
Two signs formed side by side In the vastness A sparkling duality amidst the Ever orbiting constellations
Together here, if nowhere else In the maps, in the blue The moon and sun Exist forever in twilight In that narrow stretch of time Where day and night softly meet
Grief is a large pelican Diving into the water where I was swimming peacefully Scooping me up in its beak
It carries me up from my home This is just nature's way I succumb to the darkness of Drowning in someone's mouth
The red-winged blackbird Clings to the cattail It perches on, Calling out in that Short, piercing chirp
They sway in the Gentle breeze together Like one entity
I wonder how the cattail Feels, if it likes Having talons Wrapped around its stem, To be joined in such a way.
Ocean, I have a confession to make. I am just a small bird, a very small bird, You are endless and vast, How can I tell you I love you?
I have fallen in love with you deeply, As deep as your floors, your trenches; But you are so grand and I, Well I am just a bird, would you wave me off?
I have this fragile, mortal body And I am jealous of your infinite waters. How could you ever love me back When I exist for just one of your moments?
I am standing, twig legged, at your shore, I am watching the clouds kiss your horizon And I have never felt smaller, yet I am drowning in my adoration of you.
Since we are being vulnerable, And my feelings are likely unrequited, May I ask, Ocean, who is it you love? For whom does your body ebb and flow?
Shave my head And cover me in a Black robe With a large hood So I can hide In the darkness Of my presence
And look me in My shadow eyes My face all that You can see So you must know Me by the magic Of my essence
I have no body You can feel My fluidity In the night sky And cherish My full moons And my crescents
"I can be someone's and still be my own." -- Shel SilversteinSide blog: @a-sign-of-fire
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