one day
                              love will find you
                              and send you
                              careening off a cliff
                              in a tumble
                              of breathlessness
                              and parisian poésie
                              sparkling with midnights
                              and soft streetlights
                              peering in at us 
                              clinking together glasses
                              of regrets pressed 
                              into red wine
                              fine red wine nursed
                              into the blood
                              flowing through our veins
                              a little faster tonight
                              spilling back out past our lips
                              in the form of secrets
                              that rush out
                              like waterfalls
                              loud and crashing
                              and daring the beautifully deadly
                              to come forth and love,
                              daring the souls who always venture
                              too far 
                              and we do
                              we wade in the waters
                              trying to find each other
                              in this freshwater saltwater
                              lake ocean river—
                              who knows where we are
                              when i'm just drowning
                              trying to start loving
                              the way i already am
                              dreaming of something more
                              the way i am simply careening
                              off this cliff
                              pulled down a waterfall
                              waiting to be caught
                              in your arms
                              but who knew
                              you were falling
                              right beside me
                              and no one's to catch us
                              when we fall
                              somewhere deeper
                              than confessed regrets
                              and the crisp curling air
                              of a bakery's morning
                              and warm apple strudels—
                              something that pulls
                              at our heartstrings 
                              to make us merely puppets
                              in a play
                              about the love
                              that sent us careening
                              off a cliff
                              to a plummeting
                              beginning 
                              to a faraway ending
                              where rushed out secrets
                              meet slowed down somethings,
                              less frantic, more wanting,
                              tending to a garden
                              that sometimes wilts 
                              sometimes thrives
                              but is always yours, always mine
                              
                              (will edit this more later<3)
                              
                              love,
                              mari
                                      
                                          
                                   
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Poetrypoems for you. poems for the ex best friends and the lost 'forevers'. poems for the memories that burn and fade before burning again. poems for the emptiness that is heavy and hollow in hearts. poems for the fleeting, fiery moments of happiness that...
 
                                               
                                                  