Going everywhere and nowhere, all at once.

Slipping into Slumbers’ arms Mind calming As it resigns To fall into A deep dream state Into your embrace As if by design.

Why won’t you just stay Here, with me, my love. Grounded in the lore Where we can feel the current Flow right through us, electric Knowing what’s coming, what’s in store.

She ought to know her writhing is your heroine. Always looking for another hit, for that great high followed by the all time low.

The level of derangement I’m becoming capable of in her name, a chance repetitive entanglement disgusts even my own brain. For her. By her. Within her. Without her. I am a hopeless, hapless mess.

A part of me Will carry A part of you Wherever Whenever I will go.

I’ll only say this once. If you’re for the Trump regime, support any of that ideology, sentimentality or general idiocy… block me. In short, fuck all the way off.🖕😘

In my dreams, you send a memento to me. A deeply personal,tactile, keepsake you see. I might touch and smell when distance interferes with life. When that electricity of physical contact isn’t possible. I can hold this talisman of you. I’ll close my eyes and conjure and everything will be right.

As the night draws To its close As the chill spills in Do you suppose As often as we have Emoted on high As surely as the witching hour Reaches high Will we tempt fate And leg chance cast Will we cross the divide And embrace at last.

Destroy me a little harder, so I know it’s real. It’s been so long, help me remember what it’s like to feel.

July morning soft breezes stir dancing through window lace in the back yard a bath full of noise and fluster full of birds midday sun rounds the bend clears the trees sears a landing strip on yellowing grass the bubbles in her lemonade begin to self destruct #Vss365 #sear #BlueSkyPoets

How I long to find you everywhere, but here in my arms, the most.

There’s something going on With the way you’re interacting With me, with that eye contact. It’s altering my chemistry. My synapses are firing in newly Odd and wonderfully mysterious ways. It’s like you’re a new age alchemist, I know I’ll never be the same.

You start walking. I’ll start walking too. We’ll meet each other half way Then see how we put All that time to use.

An infinite need to have you need me. With all the wants and desires bodies carry. Including all the dark and deviant ways that leave a conscience wary.

And I’m gonna "like" this post every day so nobody forgets exactly who Pedophile Trump is and why the Epstein files have suddenly disappeared. 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 #Justice4theVictims_NOW

This hunger will set its teeth in deep one day then its validity will something one can’t explain away.

A hunger That is not Quiet nor stealthy It is focussed. It is feral. It has intent. It’s is coming For you. For me. It is a force of nature. It does not, can not Entertain Reason or resolve. All it knows Is to consume. And it’s coming To consume us.

No thanks MAGATS.

What if I told you That when I said I purged it all I kept it, instead. Every line That you wrote me. Each word Your lips spoke. Let’s put our differences To bed, forever. Let’s become all we’d hoped.

She took soft steps Her wild heart leading Her along the path Through cedar boughs Along the forest floor. The wolf tagged along, adjacent His curiosity peaked Hungry to know more.

She took soft steps Her wild heart leading He along the path Through cedar boughs Along the forest floor. The wolf tagged along, adjacent His curiosity peaked Hungry to know more.

The darkness I carry Has a nest you see Behind my ribs Never wanting to be free It’s got this weight Too large for its size You might be able to see it It shows up in my eyes It’s hungry It consumes me Never knowing what’s in store It leaves me with worry, it always wants more.

Thinking I’ll write in ink on paper about it.

As the day wears on I wonder if tonight We’ll both feel That pull of the moon. That draw of the tether We might not see Though we’ve felt it All along. Ties that bind. Where logic and faith resign And morality curls up To dry on the vine.

You have your faith. I have mine too, Though they are both Different paths to walk No matter what we say No matter what we do. You believe your resolve, more righteous. Yet that may not be the case. Wherein lies more persecution In the guise of saving face.

Anytime Any place Anyhow My heart Is drawn Towards Yours Like a lighthouse Guiding it Home.

—love is when you have someone who makes you feel safe ~ Alison P. Birch

When one receives Exactly what they’d Asked for How can it make Any sense at all Attempting to Settle some manner of score? You sow. You reap. You repeat.

Dripping secrets from her fingers her pen spoke louder than her voice with a whisper he moved closer to hear her sweet accent echoing within the chambers of his heart.

So, what if Lucifer wept;

being love with you and being love even without you

A severance undoubtedly says it all Where silence keeps you guessing, Having reached a certain maturity One gives up on all the stressing.

How the mighty will fall amid tangled sheets.

Read between the lines when I tell you that my knuckles are aching to grip into you.

Her body language is my breaking point.

Read between the lines when I tell you that my knuckles are aching to grip into you.

The waxing and waning Of your heart and mine.

Her jawline is there Defined and defiant Calling my hungry lips Home.

Looking for those days When it’s time To feel the weight Of your head upon my chest As it rises and falls Entangled in every single breath.

Over frosted rooftops Gulls turn with the wind Soft sea foam chests Reflect the golden dawn Home fires burn Hearth smoke bends into dissipation A flow, following the birds My whole heart vibrates Brimful with #gratitude Bouyed by the beauty Of such #humble enchantments #vss365 #BlueSkyPoets

Calculating and deliberate Intent and cunning Like wolf that has been Carrying on, a little too hungry A little too long.

My heart; it’s a cold, disobedient, rebellious little beast.

Devotion measured not in what is said but rather felt.

Come over here A little closer dear Maybe we can Make out about it.

What to do, when the avi hits you, but the content is a ghost;

Soon I’ll be deep Under the veil of sleep Hoping that I’ll find you there And finally discover what it is To be tangled with you beneath the sheets. We’ll find our way, feral and stray. In hopes that dreams bleed Into real life When you and I can finally, be.

A final thought To end the night. Don’t focus on What you find wrong Within you, instead Find strength In all that’s right. Embrace your flaws And empower yourself. Let the haters burn I’ll put you on that shelf.

Stuck In two Places At once. Mired In the Regret Of the past And weighed Deep down With The chance Of future Failure Prevent Us from Learning To dance. In the here In the now. Somehow.

I am sitting on thoughts waiting to bloom through the ground and when they finally come I hope you’re still around