Prose And Poetry - Blog Posts
Fill me with desire, I've been parched these last hundred years, died too young, left my heart out on a bookcase then forgotten, I forgot to want myself and everything I grew into.
I forgot to write and love it.
I forgot to love the darkness inside of me, the shadows that held my jaw and pulled me into you.
I forgot that you held everything I ever wanted and feared, that I traded love for fear.
My desire has not completely left, I still want everything that I lost and will feel again.
I still want you.
And when the night falls, and darkness lays beside me, I don't want to fall in love, I want to be in your arms and forgotten as the mist touches the hills...................
everytimeyousaygoodbye ©
Somedays, my soul yearns
For you, as it spills itself
On my pages, prose or poetry
Words or thorns, just to
Quench itself, it does it all.......