"He loved her without
desperation and needs
and wants.
With his naked soul,
he loved her,
and dreamt
of her clothed
in white dancing
beneath the moonlight
as the stars
grew jealous of the way
she moved."
― Christopher Poindexter------------------------------------------------------------
"There are
maps
through your
bones and skin,
to the way
you've felt
and the
way you've
been."
― Christopher Poindexter-----------------------------------------------------------
"Her eyes carried
a certain kind
of silence that
begged to be
understood and i
felt as if i was
a scientist,
staring with eager,
feverant eyes into
galaxies that have not
yet had the chance
to be named."
― Christopher Poindexter------------------------------------------------------------
"Know this and know it
more than you've ever
bothered to understand
anything before: I am,
as lonely as they come.
As empty as they make them.
There is a reason my liver
is filled with whiskey.
A cloaked rhyme to why my
lungs have fallen in love
with smoke.
I am lonely.
But I have come to the
conclusion that loneliness,
no matter how often it weighs
the soul, is sometimes,
a beautiful thing."
― Christopher Poindexter------------------------------------------------------------
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Poetryhey everyone i wrote down some of my favorite christopher poindexter poems hope you'll like them too xx