kiss me like it's not a mistake
when the night is young and love is forsaken
I am here, holding you, dreaming of you
painting pictures of you in my mind
I imagine us together and for a moment I feel alright
moving with the ocean and the wind
the cool blue tones of your body remind me
I am no one, just a man
loving you, loving you, loving you
I've spent my life living like the rain
sleeping through restless storms and pouring myself
into your diamond eyes, into smoke filled rooms
looking for a hero, looking for a touch of good
I turn to you when times get dark
but you never hear my voice, stranded in infinite spaces
I spell your name in the sky with neon rays
querulous when light breaks through the window
my body turns to dust in your hands
I am nothing when you look in my eyes, and I know
I found love in our midnight wasteland
love decaying in my hands
my congested head is falling asunder
I always find myself in these situations
love with no protection, love with no judgement
love with conviction, love is the freedom I've always dreamed of
touching you in colour, red and gold.
- Author: Jordan Cash (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: May 7th, 2022 18:31
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 29
Comments1
beautiful poem, viper blossom!
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.