I softly spoke
To the Italian stars
About you
They whispered back
We know
She’s Ours
I raised my voice
Yelling at
The top
Of my lungs
She is
The one
The one I love
My Free
The Moon
Mighty She
Smiled back
And breathed
Into me
I know
She’s of Me
As you are
RLove
10.5.20
F/Italy
PS. I wrote this after getting back in from a night of Italian food, and walking under the stars in the dark!!
The world awakens The morning sunrise Exposing a Docile world A sleepy eyed Lovely creature Slowly opening Her sparkling Green hue Casting an Everlasting spell Her yawns And stretching limbs Having an Echoing effect As my body Copycats hers Her naked skin Fully exposing Her trust And desire To be seen To be known To…
When’s the last time You cried so fucking hard You laughed? Let me try that again When’s the last time You laughed so fucking hard You cried? I’m learning understanding these Intersections of emotions Can help unlock where we are Where we want to be Are we known? Are we passive? Are we hiding? Are…
She said: I love Your words I love feeling And knowing You through them I’ve been searching A lifetime For words For my words I looked Into nature I looked Under rocks I looked In streams Nothing Trying to talk Literally opening My mouth To have The words I thought Were there To not Bubble…
Whimsy Thrives and jives Alive on Softened skin Breathing smoothly Out of her Overtaking the air Surrounding her aura Luxurious beauty Magnified Electrifying my brain Sizzling from Deep within Stirring an Ancient drum beat Beating to A new rhythm Smooth and wild Her whimsy Nature’s whimsical-ness Can’t be helped Bunny trails A must Delightfully following…
Her vessel Meant for The wind Wild and free Setting course For the unknown And known As she sailed Her wake Caught his eyes Causing a moment Dancing in Lightening’s touch Their travels Meant to Be together Their longing Lit anew Setting a New course Future’s kiss Lighting the way RLove 4.9.20
Pieces Shiny and sharp Scattered loosely Over the gravel driveway Black asphalt Searing in The Colorado full sun Pieces Of me Bleeding pieces Combusting from Stress and pressure No longer Held together Shattered Humpty Dumpty Unable to be Put back Pieces Of my past Coming to fruition No longer Super glued together In pretense And…
