deeper breaths rhythmically longing - expressed.
reminders of my alone-ness reaching far distances that i cannot touch
frustration dripping down my breasts
clinging mysteriously like frost or rust
warming without the trust.
inhale breathe.
me.
me.
falling in love with me
maybe because my heart can’t blatantly see - all meaning
i am sorry i’m alone to long with piercing light through my window
as fascination for one bliss - a simple poetic kiss like no changing kindle
leaves a passion shining
but if i could give it my best star – i would
the little star inside to guide me through that seemless night
though love is a scandal and fleeting heights
i’m forced to hold my ground and live and think of the beauty left inside of me.
