Transfusion

Hands caressing hidden, trembling things. Lips roaming the softest planes of my face. You melted into my skin, Warmed my icy soul, Transfused me with your essence. And I am shook from it. You are Heaven and Hell. The secret thing among the trees. The light touching the darkest edges of My soul. My bloodContinue reading “Transfusion”

Poetry in Motion

You are poetry in motion.You washed away my fears, with a swipe of your hand.You are thunderous yet calm. You are a glorious dream and a beautiful nightmare. You are poetry in motion.You are uncontrollable and unpredictable.You are everywhere and all encompassing.You are the saltwater running through my veins. Life and death.Sweet and poisonous.I wouldContinue reading “Poetry in Motion”