breaking on ashes
of your bed in the eve of our night
the shadows pull at sheets
underneath me
and i wake to feel in tune with you
like your edges at my knees
hairs twined with wind of you and i
as it’s 2003 and we’re being in me
and i ask to touch
for permission to have
your might against me
jazzing to a beat
where we slow dance atop each others feet
a polar bear on fine lines
lies of my night
with tones and hollow hello’s
i always said you’d leave
yet here i am
wading from a sea
and we’re both at ease
being
leaving
screaming
without
what we needed to breathe
July 2018
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And in the end, I said you would love me. We’re in the end and there’s only one of us here.
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i listen to the elevator beat
to scribe you a song
with lyrical twists
like my hands around your neck
to dance within ourselves
breaking beyond the belvedere
from views where we collide
in youth
in time
in nights
where i wrong to be right
write for the warmth i instilled
in our months time
and i feel you in oasis
in dreams at night
singing you a song
in a chair next to
where i left you in thirteen
i still write
but it’s right
it’s life
it’s time
it’s beyond you and i
it was our eye for an eye
and it never made sense
it’s why things end
because life enlists
your brain at any time
yet it’s alright
it’s fine
it happens
but you grow
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i’m fading into you
for you to realize
this was nothing but just
a realization of two
meeting in a subway station
in a parallel universe
where we grasped hands in errorand i guess
i ran out of things to say
for you have been my melancholy
and now we’re just
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I broke a wine glass on our first date. And sometimes I break wine glasses thinking about it. You were in vain and now you’re in my veins.
