Dreary eyes,
Thousands of feet above the hard, cold ground.
My breathing shallow and peaceful.
I can't help but let my eyes grow heavier,
At the thought of lips touching,
Hands brushing,
Sighs made every so quietly,
But with intention.
Let me fade to the time and place,
Let my body be free,
My words as deep as my soul,
Let us roam.
Let us roam through the peaks and valleys of each others minds,
Then back to the surface,
Bodies entwined.
Let my body be free,
As you roam around me.
And my dreams solidified by this reality.
Let me close my eyes,
Return to that,
As my body craves touch,
And my soul craves meaningful conversation.
Combine the two,
And let me return to that euphoric state we share.
Let's be bare.
Monday, December 24, 2018
Saturday, December 15, 2018
Detached Light
Blinded by our own wounds,
We carve the way, unknowingly,
For those in need of our attention.
We are so caught up in the small things,
That we forget to unveil our eyes to the truth that surrounds us and plagues our world.
Though we fight battles,
We may not fight the right ones.
We remain blinded by this detached light that distracts us from the ultimate truth of the universe.
May we see once again.
We carve the way, unknowingly,
For those in need of our attention.
We are so caught up in the small things,
That we forget to unveil our eyes to the truth that surrounds us and plagues our world.
Though we fight battles,
We may not fight the right ones.
We remain blinded by this detached light that distracts us from the ultimate truth of the universe.
May we see once again.
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