Hopelessly In Love with Love

THIS SHELL, THIS CLAY; I TOUCH

IT’S WANTS AND NEEDS

IT’S ACHES AND PAINS

IT’S HUNGER AND LONELINESS.

A BLADE OF GRASS

A LINE IN A SENTENCE

A ROCK AMONG MOUNTAINS.

I LONG FOR DEEP KISSES

I LONG FOR DEEP LONGING STARES

I LONG FOR AN EMBRACE;

ONE THAT LASTS

ONE THAT FEELS

ONE THAT HURTS

WHEN YOU WALK AWAY.

A FIRE THAT CONSUMES, BURNS AND RADIATES, MY SKIN AND SOUL.

I CURL UP IN YOUR SHADOW

I CURL UP IN YOUR ABSENCE

MY SCREAMS ARE BLADES

MY EMPTINESS

MY BED

MY SILENCE

IS THERE MORE OF YOU?