In love with life and all of its foibles.
Come up For air I tell myself Lost in a sea Waves of thoughts Toss me about Pressure settles as Diaphragm tightens
By Aspen Marie about a month ago in Poets
I move In 3/4 time Softly dancing in Hollow impressions Larger strides Oblige me to Hop along in his Bright white
She was A perfect instructor Hands tracing Lines across Whisper soft texture Varying weight Yielding best results
By Aspen Marie 2 months ago in Poets
Sometimes words are Given as divine gifts Tussock was One such A simple plant Long, rough grass Clumped amidst dunes
An old nightlight Bathes his room In a hushed hue Arms wrapped tight Around me, he says “If you need bad To have good
Standing Below water As it flows Deceive my tears Cascading curtain Do not tell them They fall Mouth wide Heart breaking
Redirect my Restless soul Constantly in motion Twirling thoughts at twilight Dance parties In the kitchen help Hips and shoulders
On nights like tonight Constellations emerge Branches sway Stars flicker through Gaps made by Leafless limbs, stark Winter's pruning
Hold me tight Both arms now Lazy dance of Your fingertips Draw waltzing steps Across my skin Ebbing into Softness
A curse on your Isle Of lochs and cliffs Outlander remains My shameful fantasy ~ Though I would Touch the rock For a ride through time
Write me A love poem About dice Cast across your Map of thoughts Written on papyrus Folded by hands Who have touched
Peel me apart Peer inside Find traces of Gouges, made by Dreary November Year after year Where is my Sunshine spirit
