11:11, a time for blessings and manifesting, or perhaps just hopeless wishes of the lonely. I recall how I first wished for you, how your luminous existence seemed surreal, and how I wished to simply experience it and understand the very nature of your be...
You once asked me if I thought we would become lost in one another – not as something to be subsumed, but as lovers in profuse synchrony. If this was losing myself, in you I would lose myself in each lifetime. Your embrace welcomed me warmly and from the...
If it is true that books are the keepers, and the holders of souls, then you and I predate ancient scripture. When you crashed into my world all prescience and wisened intuition, I wonder if you felt the pain lingering in me as you gently sought to see be...
This is not the first timeI've been so intoxicated by you,consumed by this raging hungerwe each seek out in the night.Our lips meet in a dizzying dance now. When I yield to our frenzied rush,you are the vast atmospherethat swallows my sighs and gasps,as d...
our goodbyeswere spilled gently through eternal pausesshattered syllables and between breaths screaming of weaknessvoices achingly wavered some cruel balance of animmeasurable yearningand the bitter tracesof deep regret thatwe must unravel and so we clung...
Our love was a victim of circumstance.Some wounds are carried far deeper than flesh, and although we’d sewn our fractured seams with hope, my scars were etched beyond the place where love was enough to save us.All that’s left of us now is our memories.The...
Now lies exposed: my darkest untold stories, where you have unearthed unspoken wordslike keys to unlock every unwritten chapter. There lay no caution in the haste of my unravelling, for I know you see beneath my once intricate layers...This is only the be...
With every ephemeral glance within,I've wondered how to piece togetherevery molecule of your ceaseless beauty,how to imprint you into my very coreso the entirety of you can remain inside of me. I've tried to write what this means,describe the fluttering r...
There is pure bliss to be foundwithin these braided embraces.Sensations ebb in relentless currentsas our lips exchange desirestoo familiar for the spoken word,and fingertips prey upon sensitive planes; every touch unravelling an intricate dialogueas we ra...
Sadness sweeps,hurt slowly creepseverything begins to crumble.To prevent demise,smiles: clever disguise,a saviour from the stumble.On sorrow's brink,this flood could sink it all, what was revered.Secrets have marredthat reality: now tarred,instead overthr...
Imprisoned by a reign of darkness,a turbulent storm has breached our seams.I am enfolded in the echoes of these fractures, stranded in this bittersweet stillness,where it feels so very wrong to remain. Rolling thunderclaps have shattered the solaceas fain...
Love me, not for beauty,love me, for my deformity. When I'm...Blanketed by darkness, traversing sorrow's cavernous depths -a transmission of once healing light now punctured, weeping silence.Love me, could you still?Love me,through self-loathing, imprison...
These richly complicated tapestries and their intricately woven threads have been effortlessly loosened, as if each strand was composed in error or missing some vital precious element that we neglected in the weaving. It is in this gentle undoing that I a...
I wonder if you too recognised how effortlessly we breached the surface, burrowing into more intimate clutches as though we had always belonged. How we danced beneath a curious calm during the swift but gentle tensioning, finding comfort in the magnetism ...
We are the slow burn.The sudden collision of our energies kindled the fledgling sparks, a convergence that made us hunger for a friction that would lead us to a luminous ignition. Alight with lustrous flare and nurtured with ferocious need, these flickers...
