I don't want some of you, i want all of you
I want to dig my fingers into your ribcage and caress the flowers that grow in the inside and run my fingertips along the bones
I want to stare so deep into your eyes that i can see the galaxies beyond them
And see if our constellations match
Is it too much to hold my stars? Finger my own scars and contemplate the meaning behind them?
Is it too much to listen to my words like you would the melody of a song, eyes squinting and absorbing the combination of sound while analyzing the meaning behind my prosody?
Is it too much to look me in the eyes and take my hand say, i want you and only you.
And then burn and blaze in the glory of our love
For all eternity, across time and space forever and ever
YOU ARE READING
always raining - Poetry
Poésieｍｙ ｈｅａｒｔ ｈａｓ ｂｅｅｎ ｒａｉｎｉｎｇ ｉｎｔｏ ｍｙ ｓｏｕｌ ｅｖｅｒ ｓｉｎｃｅ ｗｅ ｍｅｔ．．． ᴛʜᴇꜱᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛꜱ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʀᴀɪɴᴅʀᴏᴘꜱ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴅʀɪꜰᴛ ....ꜱᴏ ᴄᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ɢᴏɴᴇ ǝuoɓ ǝɹ,ʎǝɥʇ ǝɹoɟǝq ɯǝɥʇ ɥɔʇɐɔ os˙˙˙˙ ʇɟıɹp llıʍ sdoɹpuıɐɹ ǝʞıl sʇɥɓnoɥʇ ǝsǝɥʇ
