you’d always held
such value,
i’d never loved
so deep
before,
but that added touch
of kindness
was the gift that
made you
more.
coloursofthesoul
we’ll blow lost
shadows
kisses,
until their groans
grow weak,
we’ll hush our
thoughts
stirring or
not
let’s let this
graveyard sleep.
so much blood
on ice,
melted down
to intended state
to absorb back
into veins
with the wisdom
of hindsight
in organic
light.
night falls with a
clatter and
shatters,
so we gather up
the shards
to restore what
we will by
dawn.
freefalling into
your arms
proves
disarming
yet is the
very comfort
that keeps both
eyes closed
and my heart in
the clouds.
posing with such
poise
while deflecting
questions,
in a genial
voice of
reason
you
resolve
situations
before they turn
frustration.
subtle was
the kiss
that acquainted
me with
lasting
love
after years of
fleeting
fevers
the worst one
broke,
and there stood
you..
sincere and
shy.
night frosts my
eyelids
while
i search
as if you can’t
be found,
i part the
sky
so you can’t
hide
then motion you
on down.
i melted into
you
and felt that
ache
as though i
caused
it,
then tried to
soothe
it
in ways that robbed
you of the
chance
to better know
yourself.
don’t raise
me
from this raging river
with your
wings
untill i’ve mastered
swimming..
please leave me to
my treading.
hands in the garden 
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