At last, we have found us; let the poetry flow 'tween our entwined souls and our eyes reflect the passion of every word we write.Let us bleed freedom and cast off our mortal cage, for heaven awaits us, to grace its page.
Gracious Words.
could never replicate; in ways
that love itself could never
and will never comprehend.
Yet I sit here trying to write
the next line knowing no words
could ever come close to my
true feelings; knowing I’m just
another poet lost, in love, alone
and always unknown.
And here I love you,
knowing your eyes will never
grace the page on
which our destiny is written.”
(via graciouswords)
write me in lust.
Write me a reason
to be; to be more
than simply being.”
(via graciouswords)
write me in lust.
Write me a reason
to be; to be more
than simply being.”
(Source: graciouswords)
Then Love me.
Love me till our skin ignites;
till fire consumes our mortal frames
and kissing bones crumble and fall
like amber glowing snowflakes.
Love me till our charred remains meld
and whimpered breath rises,
if only for a moment, to taste heaven.
Love me till our love transcends
the love we have lived before
and we shall rise like the phoenix,
reborn as one;
complete.
Then Love me.
Love me till our skin ignites;
till fire consumes our mortal frames
and kissing bones crumble and fall
like amber glowing snowflakes.
Love me till our charred remains meld
and whimpered breath rises,
if only for a moment, to taste heaven.
Love me till our love transcends
the love we have lived before
and we shall rise like the phoenix,
reborn as one;
complete.
(Source: graciouswords)
Fuck these
Random
Urges that
Stroke and
Tease and
Rob me of the
Ability to
Think or function
Efficiently without my
Dick throbbing.
(Source: graciouswords)
to show you what I hold within
a heart so pure yet full of scars
its vision tainted, surface marred
by past decisions love gone sour
a shadow of my darkest hour.
But now my heart protects itself
hiding atop the highest shelf
just out of reach of prying eyes
left untouched it sits and cries.
For still it yearns to feel complete
to feast upon a love so sweet
from one who shows their love is true
and makes the journey pushing through
unrelenting as they climb
until my lonely heart they find.”
(via graciouswords)
to show you what I hold within
a heart so pure yet full of scars
its vision tainted, surface marred
by past decisions love gone sour
a shadow of my darkest hour.
But now my heart protects itself
hiding atop the highest shelf
just out of reach of prying eyes
left untouched it sits and cries.
For still it yearns to feel complete
to feast upon a love so sweet
from one who shows their love is true
and makes the journey pushing through
unrelenting as they climb
until my lonely heart they find.”
(Source: graciouswords)
could never replicate; in ways
that love itself could never
and will never comprehend.
Yet I sit here trying to write
the next line knowing no words
could ever come close to my
true feelings; knowing I’m just
another poet lost, in love, alone
and always unknown.
And here I love you,
knowing your eyes will never
grace the page on
which our destiny is written.”
(via graciouswords)
could never replicate; in ways
that love itself could never
and will never comprehend.
Yet I sit here trying to write
the next line knowing no words
could ever come close to my
true feelings; knowing I’m just
another poet lost, in love, alone
and always unknown.
And here I love you,
knowing your eyes will never
grace the page on
which our destiny is written.”
(Source: graciouswords)
