#love

~ Hear my plea Painted warrior of the northern hills Autumn leaves brushes over the crispy winds I yearn for you Brave soul of turquoise waters & the turtle tribal lands I adore the presence of yours Like the lady wolf howls at the distant moon A touch ignite the flames Under the ashes and dust A gaze that breaths life To the barren lands ...Read more →

it was thy love that kept my lantern lit, thy warmth that carried me through these cryptic nights, when the dark pressed close and I had no candle of my own, thou wert the flame I borrowed, and by thee I found my way to morning.

Should you vanish Hear me — from the ashes of our love, I penetrate the shroud of smoke, grasping for what you may abandon I never meant to lose you, to the emptiness between us. I don't give up that easily. You are someone I care about deeply. ...Read more →

Six years— inscribe it love, inscribe it labour, inscribe it karmic debt, paid in full — Irreversible, psychological, emotional damage. Depreciated to naught. She battled to reconstruct from ruins, which was engineered to collapse, while he branded control commitment and authority care. ...Read more →

Your love is a spinning web, that ebbs and woos, I could get caught and to be fair,I hope I never get loose, Your love is given and I will take, But I'm gonna be greedy, so know what's at stake... I'll wrap myself in its threads, like a cocoon in the night, And let your love transform me, into a butterfly in flight, I'll drink in every drop, like a thirsty soul in the night, And let your love consume me like a fire that's burning bright...

I almost got pushed, your hand was there to catch me, and I learned what gravity feels like when something chooses to hold you

When I dream at night I see a structure of marble Crafted between the two seasons Of the northern lights You look like the morning sun Young sturdy and dreamy Molded into one My fingertips trailed the crescent moon I’ve held you all these lifetimes I’ve felt the warmth of your skinn for so long And maybe this lifetime fate Threw roses at us But with thorns of distance And time difference