being with you feels like
d e f y i n g g r a v i t y.
it's all consuming; enchanting; intoxicating. it's hearing a song for the first time and realizing it holds the power to change your view on everything you've ever known. it's witnessing the september sunset over the horizon and being hit with a wave of unparalleled tranquility. it's waking up from the perfect dream at ten in the morning and wishing you could close your eyes and relax back into slumber. my lips ache for you like weathered oceans thirst for fresh rain. my body moves for you like barren leaves dance so graciously for the autumn wind. my soul craves for yours like silver moons yearn for their golden suns.
and
as i drink in
the sight
of you in our
royal bed,
i realize
i've already
fallen
c o m p l e t e l y
i n l o v e
with all
that is you.
YOU ARE READING
BROKEN RECORDS
Poetrythe rancorous heart you kept locked up inside your ribcage could never be as devastatingly beautiful as the tender smile you always feigned. | pluviophiliac © 2019 |
