i was like a bird having flown into a window
hadn't I been carried by the dandelion fluff,
i would've treasured that reflection,
she wouldn't have stood a chance.
but you
grew on me like boneset
blooming through the concrete.
you wove petals into my skin,
previously pressed in classic poetry
baskets of gold lighting the pages.
we watched the bees for hours,
doing nothing but
retreating into one another's silence
silence as sweet as sunlight.
seeds cracking open like egg shells
revealing honey.
you. just you. everything that is you.
all i've ever wanted and so much more.
break letter's bond next new moon
am i all you've ever wished for too?
your witchcraft, pure as the calla lily
am i but the apparition of your desire?
your silver tone shipwreck
seeking sanctuary at your honey sands.
hadn't the lighthouse betrayed me
i'd have never found warmth.
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you, and my materials.
Поэзияgive me a few moments of your time so that i can dress you up in poetry give me your eyes, see the world through mine i beg you to be gentle, please have empathy this is your world, on the floor, by the bed like laundry, pick me up and use me. s...
