I am a diamond, waiting to be mined
Jumping into blue pools in the summertime
My limbs twitch and an electric rush pushes through
My golden bones, when I think of you
I feel like I could die inside, crying rivers through windows
I do it for you, I do it for you
Reaping fruit, glorious music of love
When we cross the boundary
I get fonder, and adore how you bite your lip
A mouth full of praise
The liquor dissolves on my tongue
Pleasure for days, when I look at the sun
I'm embarrassed by all the stupid things I've done
All the wars I've never won
Now I've been smoking and drinking more than usual
I can't seem to let my vices go
It seems like everyday there's another reason
And I have no self-control over my actions, leading me here
I hold out my hands to catch your tears
Your kiss pressed against my rosy pink lips
Moving my hands from my pockets
I swiftly grasp your face, time clenched in my palms
A moment shared, a moment wanted
I miss your body
I miss your body.
- Author: Jordan Cash (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 21st, 2021 17:25
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 18
- Users favorite of this poem: aDarkerMind, rebmasters
Comments1
A little indulgent, and a little too familiar to most of us, at least once upon a time. I can relate to this most of all: I swiftly grasp your face, time clenched in my palms. Holding time, if only! Thanks for sharing your vices: smoking, drinking, sex, and poetry!
Nice to hear from you! Xxx
Nice midrift!
Thanks lol, I'm a bit hairy 😛
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