I know I haven’t told you, but I also know, that you’ve felt my love.
JESSICA WILDEYour laughter sounds like a galactic symphony, your eyes shine magic like Saturn’s rings, and your golden hair flares like the sun. I smile as I rock the universe to sleep and sing of stars that twinkle deep within your dreams.
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Fireside and free, tangled up in curiosity, dripping in holy honesty, drawing in pure ecstasy, exploring possibilities – a cabin in the woods.
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Loving you is like breathing in freshly fallen snow-baptized mornings.
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I am fierce yet fragile – cradle me with care, I can shred your soul, light you on fire, or send you into the dark abyss – the difference between us is – I wouldn’t dare.
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A wooded winter trail awaits, no footprints pressed upon the snow – a path I dared not once to take but now – I must go.
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Underneath the stars, the weight of living dissolves – releases, breathes, be.
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You break everything you touch. Why was I surprised when you broke me too?
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I hear your voice say my name and my soul melts slow, I’m a helpless mess.
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Time aches- my words break as if they’re the wings of a captured butterfly as if they’re the seconds that keep ticking by as if they’re embers that refuse to ignite.
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The sea calls to me – she promises to set me free, it’s tempting- losing myself in her vastness allowing her to swallow me whole, beckoning me to make her deep darkness my forever home.
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I am swept beneath your current – it pulls me in, and I don’t even try to swim.
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When rules don’t make sense, ask questions, break barriers, rise above it all.
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Cider and candor and cranberry kisses, firelight dancing – lowered inhibitions, our eyes caught up in intimate moments, soaking in these cinnamon-spiced secrets.
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Today, cold seeps from my insides out, the frigid rain warm on my skin.
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I simply cannot hold onto hope, it aches like possibilities never reached, I’m bubbling over with grief – this chaos has caused so much loss and fatigue.
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What do you do, when all the loves you’ve ever known have only been paper moons?
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