Sometimes,
in between the walls
of shallow breath
and brittle bone...
I love you-
so deeply
so perfectly,
it hurts.
No middle ground
or secrets
between us,
your demons
familiar to my soul...
my thoughts
familiar to your ear...
and nothing else
but the fire
fueled by intensity
and need,
burning our hearts
and hands
the closer we get.
Love,
anger,
passion,
rage
bleed and blend
joining us
to one another.
We belong to each other's story,
characters written
for the sole purpose
of finding one another,
two halves of the same
tarnished coin
spent centuries ago
before we knew
what the cost would be.
No middle ground,
just love
sex
compassion
and chaos...
and your smile
calling-
always calling,
calling me back home.
in between the walls
of shallow breath
and brittle bone...
I love you-
so deeply
so perfectly,
it hurts.
No middle ground
or secrets
between us,
your demons
familiar to my soul...
my thoughts
familiar to your ear...
and nothing else
but the fire
fueled by intensity
and need,
burning our hearts
and hands
the closer we get.
Love,
anger,
passion,
rage
bleed and blend
joining us
to one another.
We belong to each other's story,
characters written
for the sole purpose
of finding one another,
two halves of the same
tarnished coin
spent centuries ago
before we knew
what the cost would be.
No middle ground,
just love
sex
compassion
and chaos...
and your smile
calling-
always calling,
calling me back home.