I saw you for the first time in 19 months, your hands still felt like lightning bolts, but your mouth no longer had the word stay written across it. I saw you for the first time in 19 m...
These walls feel so heavy around m… The wind wrapped her hands around… Goodbye has leaked from my tongue… My mouth, is a hurricane, I am trying to keep calm.
I don’t know how to leave this place I call home. My mouth is twisted into shapes of constellations and on my tongue sits every word you ever said to me, the fire in your voice spread ...
Our lungs are pounding against our… so loud that the people around us thought it wa… but darling I’m just trying my bes… when I’m around you.
We carry in our bones the vanilla… We carry in our veins the knowledg… We carry through every life, the m… but it’s not untill that life is o… I’m a dreamer first and a writer s…
There was something heavy about th… Or maybe it was the way it didn’t… I wear October on my forearms lik… That I can not take off until it… I have finished the words that tri…
Living inside a kaleidoscope ribca… Listening to the sound of my own voice I hear thunder crackling inside my hands hold oceans,
I have written about you for so long, and now finally my eyes lay before you, mother ocean. All of my poems seem to gather your energy, they roar with your voice and shine from your sun...
My father is a flower, and he grows about without me. He grows from a different sun, and drinks from a different rain. All though we are under the same sky, he stands so far away. My fa...
Sometimes I feel like despite the sky sleeping in my mouth, I’ve not yet swallowed enough language to be loud enough, to make you listen. Sometimes I hear the ocean crying beneath my ...
He told me, through the wind in hi… I let the chill of winter that wra… They never told me it would feel t… I handed my soul to a crowd of peo… I was told by a boy with golden ha…
You slept with stars inside your c… Your skin a product of the moon’s… You had flowers spilling out the c… my tongue every time we kissed. I will never forget the first time…
Letting you go has been like ownin… and having the moons fingertips di… Watching you go has been a fire in… An ocean tattooed to the palms of… that had to be drained empty.
There will be days where your ches… because you can’t feel anything be… empty. There will be days where you feel… like you’re a paper doll, lying on…
Out beyond memories of the sun on… My hands, wrapped around your wais… Out beyond thoughts, that run thro… lays worlds, lays people, that I’ve forgotten b…