beauty, love, lust, poetry, sex, women


I find delight

In the little things

Enamoured of the universe

Just wanting you to take my hand

And run along with me

Beneath the stars

Into the forest

The ocean

Where we shed our skins

Become different animals

But still us

Sit in a car somewhere

Talk until we can’t

Not touch one another

Let me take you

And take you places

I promise something grand

Something wild

Something new

Something borrowed

Something broken

and glued together

Something blue

Because I can bear

Your changes

Your scars

Your moods

Just give me something

To make me burn


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