For LoganA Poem by FairieswithscalesBecause I love you and I’m sorry
I’m not always the nicest person
And patience is the hand you outstretch towards me I wouldn’t consider myself mentally unstable More like emotionally flexible This you know about me very well I’ve been told that I’m overly sensitive and feel too much I am a pisces, which means my heart is made of water I have no shape on my own but take that of my surroundings I am either calm seas or tidal waves And usually drowning in between I don’t know what grey is I only know extremes You are a gemini born from the air with a mind that matches your logic is clear But my thoughts flourish on opposite planes where sometimes we’re too far for me to be near I am fluid movement and coloring outside the lines You are sturdy and strong but not dictionary defined when you lie on top of me, We burn hot or blister cold your touch makes me soft waves under the summer sun but our aggression turns us to frostbitten hearts when winter comes despite our storms you are my magnetic pole so my compass always points north keeping me whole In the card game of our romance it is hard for you to trust me My poker face is still and sometimes I raise your “ I love you” with an “I hate you” I am impulsive Its no excuse And you feel butchered by the sharp knives of my words You say I am controlled by what I feel So I am lucky to have someone as Durable as you Your stab wounds turn to callouses And still you’re holding me even when I am fists tossing blindly in the waves of myself I am a fairy , You are hands big enough to carry the weight of my sadness You are palms rough enough to reveal my truths, Even when I still wish to be blind The pad of your thumb is soft so I can lay my head down and rest Filling the cracks of your skin with the tears of my past as I cry myself to sleep in your hands Your finger prints are whorls because you strive for independence You are the earthquake and the stable foundation Even when your fault lines open up, you still catch me when I fall I see you They say eyes are the gateway to the soul And Your eyes are beautiful You say “theyre just brown” I reply “no” they’re honey brown with a hint of red Red like the fire inside you that’s fueled by charisma and burns chapter books of ideas you cant stop writing You heat me up like a fever I cant sweat out Burning up all the bad that tries to get in Your eyes They’re honey brown With a shade of yellow Yellow like the sun that wishes to give life Because your heart is made of gold and all you want is the best for all your eyes are not muddy because your mind is clear you speak food for thought without preservatives or added sugars you are blunt with a sharp tongue making strong around you what is weak because sometimes tough love is all I need rings wrap round your pupils like trees whose bodies have been butchered down to the stumps where the beauty of life was hiding the glowing wisdon that could only be seen after destruction prevailed You are rooted to the earth: grounded Just strong enough to hold the balloon of myself down But always lifting me up so my head can linger in the clouds They say water is healing because it cleanses And baby your skin smells like a fresh river When I drink you with all your broken Perrfections Forget quenching my thirst you quench my soul If I were to call you an animal I'd say you were a wolf Your smile is mischievous And sly While your eyes stay determined As you stalk your dreams until you devour them like the first prey of spring I tell you all this Because three little words don't do it justice Because sometimes less is not more You once said words are the most dangerous weapon And coming from me you’re not wrong But words are also every color of god I paint our life on the canvas of my heart with every shade of your personality So when you touch my heart You can hear it beating the paintbrush melody of My I love you © 2017 Fairieswithscales |
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1 Review Added on December 30, 2017 Last Updated on December 30, 2017 Tags: Love, poem, poetry, relationship, art AuthorFairieswithscalesTXAboutHi I’m Emily im 25 I used to write all the time but now i'm a full time worker and mommy so finding the time and inspiration has been difficult, but I have little poetry vents and stories to .. more..Writing
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