lost. love. letters.

lost. love. letters.

black bird perching on concrete wall with ocean overview
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“dream”
in decay
I can feel your breath
on the back my hand
as I caress your cheek
your stark black hair framed
in soft white light you exist
my angel
everything I need to know
you tell my with your eyes
everything I ever needed
my love
in bed, on my side
just staring into your eyes
this is all I ever wanted
this moment is all I ever had
for a dream once real
this feels of then
don’t let me wake
let this be my death

*part of an ongoing series, my heart beat as it were, if you like this then please check out the rest (scroll down a hair)… thanks for all looks, likes, comments, all that. oh, and yeah, line 9 is not a typo, it is there because I let words out for the reader to fill in… “my …”  when you are expecting “me” there, just sayin…

lost.love.letters.

lost.love.letters.

adult affection bed closeness
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enamored
if my words were silk sheets
wrapped around your naked skin
sultry eyes, captivation
luring time as clock hands spin
step outside
my own dimension
desire two makes one
by my own extension
hairs on end
at attention

notes… a slightly different tact this week kind of like last week but not, remembering the absence of presence, waking up every day next to her, seems like someone else’s dream these days and certainly not reality or my own memory anymore…