Inside me a lunatic sings
There is no happiness like mine.
I have been eating poetry.
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Your Unpredictability
Trace my fingertips down your back
again and again
as if I could imprint sense memory,
so that when... -
Laugh Lines
I will measure
my success in this
life
and my worth
as a man
a friend
a lover
and most simply
as a
human being
by counting
the number
of... -
it’s like a perpetuallyunscratched itch, wanting you the way i do. right there in the center of my back between my shoulder blades, adjacent to my...
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i carry with me
still frames of things imagined
pictures of someday.
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each morning is the same.
i wait for your cue
and then i breathe.
Amazing & life changing use of a plastic bottle. via @JasonFried
Holy shit, this is truly amazing. Brilliant.
Do you know
that you
gave me
life?
Do you know
that before
my eyes fall shut
each
and every
night that
you,
only you,
are my last
thought?
That I
fall asleep
whispering
to
you?
Do you know
you are made
for me
and I
for you?
Close
your eyes
and I
will meet
you.
I will
come for you
and carry
you
home.
-Tyler Knott Gregson-
If love were a metaphor
you’d be the moon
and I’d be the seas
as you draw me toward you
day after day
if love were a color
it would be the burning coral of dusk
the sun’s goodnight kiss
to the sky
if love were a storm
it would be a calming downpour
cleansing the earth
of debris and stains
brought on by the carelessness
of those that came before
if love were an earthquake
it would crumble the distance between us
bringing me closer to you
the most beautiful disaster
Eyes meet
Body yearns
Tongues mingle
Skin burns
Hands kneed
Fingers twist
Passion grows
Necks kissed
Backs arch
Stomachs touch
Need builds
Too much
Clothes ripped
Table cleared
Cock enlarged
Pleasure neared
Legs parted
Wetness revealed
Tastes sweet
Won’t yield
Thighs tighten
…
In the dark of the night
Tell me all your secrets
The ones you’ve never told anyone else
Let me be the one
The one to carry all your pain
So that you don’t have to anymore
Whisper these things in my ear
While I’m asleep
If that makes it easier for you
I will hear you My Love
© 2011 Kevin Stock
Give me your hand
And I’ll rub life
Into the lines.I will warm it,
Between my fingers,
Until it blushes.I will scratch it
With the ease
Of breeze
Until it shudders
With ticklish
Tremors.I will kiss the palm
And tongue
The fingers
Until your
Free hand
Becomes jealous
And grasps my chin
For attention.
I’ve stopped looking
for where i start
and you begin,
realizing that we
are string that
has no end,
one day we’ll be
tied together tightly,
and from that vantage
point, i’ll know exactly
where it was i should
have started looking.
I love you
I love the sweetness my breath takes on
as those words pass my lips
I love the way my heart feels heavy
as though full of weighted bliss
I love the trembling knees
and clenched throat I get
when your voice is husky with affection
I love you
All of you
All of us
All of the me I see
Through your eyes
