JosephA Poem by PlacentaYour eyes, a feeding-ground of colors and song, is this how these things are to start? Lord almighty, it's been too long since I could fall-- completely apart. I melt into you, my body, this being. makes the whole world and stars collide. The beat of your heart, the hymn of your singing, The why your hand slips so easily in mine.
This is unnatural, but it feels too right When I sleep next to you on rainy spring nights. Hell this is hard, but I think we can make it. For distance is nothing but time and spaces. © 2011 Placenta |
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Added on April 20, 2011 Last Updated on April 20, 2011 AuthorPlacentaParadise Valley, AZAbout18 years old, faithless, fearless, and fortunate. Currently in Arizona, where the sun shines bright and hot. Poetry, along with art, is my life. Currently in a relationship with the simple most amazin.. more..Writing
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