You are my sun my moon my stars
You are the leaves that blow in the wind
You are the wind itself
Every drop of rain
The oceans themselves
You are
Every petal of every flower
All that is beautiful and good in this world
The universe itself
You are.
Month: January 2023
the stars promise
the stars promise
I miss the poetry that was our lips pressed against each other’s
The artistry of our bodies becoming one
The music of our breathing becoming heavy as we came together
The stars misaligned as we parted ways
Their flashes of light in the night
I look up at the sky
At this dark sky
Lit up by stars
I make a wish on each one
The same prayer
As if my love
Could be enough
To call you home.
A thought
You are the reason my heart beats
You are the reason my soul dreams
Try to stop.
So I pick up the pen
Old habits
Become
New habits
Turn
To dead ones
The urge
Still there
But pushed
Away
Thrust
To the back
Of my mind
The memory
Of smoke
Filling the room
Breathing
Should be
Easier
But each one
Feels
Labored
Now
Without the risk
Without the damage.