We kiss, cold skin and warm tears. I try to convince myself that you will never let go. Soft eyes. I wear your lips against my sin, nerves waging a war of static and dormant breath.
... left me somewhat disconnected
almost broken, always running
never free ...
Your daily charm disarming my emergency alarm setting
Sun's aching, day breaking over me
spilled sunshine into all the pores
said she adores the heat
And once more kisses
so sweet.
Green eyes. Speckled with amber and slight licks of chestnut. Beautiful. I want to cut them out and keep them and never have to share.
Overwhelmed at my death. Underwhelmed by my life.
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