Up all night, what's that to do with your sight?
rose with no petals,softest of metal
running in the woods, what if the woods run through you.
precisely what I want, bring your dirt, leave your southern dust.
shes looking for love and branded herself with lust.
We can bring summer back with just one kiss, the day we met, all of it. but can i make you smile and take you out of your self made bliss? not usually. and into another day when our lashes wont be woven into each others making a embroidered pattern of the uncut hair around you and young eyelids.
I've no reason to be bitter or to be scooting away from his embrace. in these reactions to the action less wild mind, I'm told i don't have to go it alone, and i in turn scoot away from myself. i cant really believe i love this person. he’s not complementary to my being or life. i cant respond to much of anyone. Believe it now, you've awoken in yesterdays last breath, in the arms of his naked nest.
Magic Castles-Big Sur.
Need to do a little dancing tonight. for the meridian for the breaking out of this stage. for the patience and to let it out. give up crying for a while and make a clear representation of the sunny free girl I really want to be to the people who worry and are most experiencing me. teacher of patience, he never desires those things he cant make for himself.
We shook but our weight didn't echo. we screamed out our desires, our voices didn't distribute. the silence is what we give ourselves.
Conduits-On top of the hill
Accomplishment, is a word that can mean mundane or life-shaking. it sounds as it is.
a mothers green eyes given to me, she knows of my weight and how i like to keep it quaint. she found the bitterness i hid in something sweet. seemingly a treat, now we all feel the inevitable defeat. a expression explosion filled a tidy spun room. a niche, this woman hides her pride in a loom.
Partnership and Focus. wine and bonding smoke lift. liquid urge eventually surge through weak intestines i will purge. to describe our body is sometimes absurd. for as long as forever is to me, i wont know an end. the beginning is to happen each time your skin and bones I've loved more than my own. through a touch of luck you are akin.
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