… i don’t know if i can ever let you go. stay with me. even if just for one day. let me breathe you. let me stare quietly in awe let me soak in the comfort that doesn’t belong to me. just stay, just this once.
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easyeight
eyes close, i lay. your fingertips lightly touch my hip, my thigh this wave of sensation finds my toes and runs right up my spine. delicate in this aggravated way. you only tease me trying to please me. and with clenched fists grabbing tight on the fabric around me my backs arch gives nothing butContinue reading “easyeight”
let me
let me capture you. let me snuggle in your deepest thought. warm in your madness i call my own, let me be the darkness you hide in bring your senses to light. hold you close enough to feel inside me. let me buy time and fall apart for you.
every day…
… i am further than where i was. who’s coming with me?
7
you’re going to break my heart, aren’t you? the thing about love is that it can hurt. you don’t want it to, you hope it doesn’t, but it will. when two people connect and realize that they may be able to feed off each other beyond just understanding, you may realize that it’sContinue reading “7”
i feel…
… every heartbeat pulsing through my body. because of you.
untitled
on a dreary day. Overcast and cold to touch That’s where I found the core of a soft spot delicate to motion. Scared to keep sensitive This cool air made me nervous to change Anxious to operate Question my movement Plans seem inaccurate. Worrisome to ponder Weakened. I need to remember my strength. Let goContinue reading “untitled”
6
captured in my moments with you i’ve never felt so consumed and when you press your heart against me mine beats harder trying to let you know how i feel and when the morning comes my thoughts bloom in memory of you i’m always wanting more… more eye contact more touch to feel moreContinue reading “6”
when i am with you,
it’s as if all the static in our lives went quiet.
my color
there is a color that bleeds from me. changes with the mood. gives me all the feel that i need like magic. i’ll breathe everything in. love everything and nothing that surrounds it. the purples the blues the greens dry raw and wait for me. a painful loving sight to see. it reveals everything. asContinue reading “my color”
Ciara Ashley Johnson 