Caressing Community

love as a shapeshifter. a poem

As I walk into a room Aura of presence has its glow Memories of better times Show themselves Among seeds that have been sown Sad and intense emotions mingle It’s how you attribute what makes Romance’s power lasts Forthcoming is the eye Of a beauteous lark that holds my gaze The wind in my... read more

caressing me

would you?

Craving

The overwhelming urge to hold someone whom you feel close enough with to be soft. I want to take turns caressing someone who makes me blush endlessly, to fall asleep in their arms. Im sure in time mine will come.

Take me back!

Golden rays of light caressing my skin.

Sweet Nothings

The tender touch of one in love, ah a foolish thought. The sweetest kiss to a tear stained pillow, and the darkness silhouette in your bed. The hands I once held dear, left caressing silence. If I could go back in time, and embrace that moment..oh but death swallowed you whole and now I fear the... read more

Grounded

Do you remember that day at the pierhead? The sea rose to meet us where the ground refused to know us. Dripping into our own reflections, we met the ocean. It played with our hair, caressing our cheek down to our napes. I opened my eyes that day to see what once was lush eelgrass, now barren and... read more