Starstruck

 Written May 31, 2025


Why,  hello,  how are you?
Are you just passing thru
Wandering in
Right this way
Step right up....
Won't you?

Take a seat
Take your time
Get (un)settled
Unconfine
Yourself fully
Unwind
Leave behind
on my skin
The hot breath of your day

Exhale, breathe
Find your way here
Safe with me.
Never fear

Intertwining legs
Under covers
At dusk. Under the
Peeking out stars
Found us.
Not yet
Lovers. But yet
Something.
More.
Tech yanked us together.
Clicking quickly.
Completely
Magnetic.

Fireflies glowing
Anew
Watery eyes shyly
showing
The words I dare not,
Cannot say
Yet
But I feel it
That buzz, warming,
Knowing
Your candle burns there
Lighting
Darkened paths
From afar.

Feeling out loud
I'm not cocky,
Nor proud
Pouring, bleeding
All of me
Onto your page.
Cradle,  cuddle
My heart closer
Befuddled mind
Giggles softly
May I nuzzle
That bristle of chin
At this stage?

Cuz these soft fuzzy socks
That I wear, I'm still cold
Still afraid.
Not nearly enough
To feel warm, to withstand,
To be brave.
Fresh written feels,
now the words-- 
loyal slaves.



If I blink,  breathe, or move
Think or stir, will I
Wake from this dream,
Was it real,  surely feels like it,
Or blur, just the whirring of
Fan, fanning heart into
Stirring my soul up again.
Damn,  that'd be just a
Damn crying shame.

It's all you,  it's your move.
You got game?

Comments

Post a Comment

OK, y'all have been kind enough to "hear me out"& n stuff, so let me know whatcha think, if I've rattled yer cage, voiced a shared thought or concern, or if you're gonna attain Enlightenment upon reading these DEEP THOUGHTS, or if ya think I'm just plumb WACKO--but please be decent in your expression of your sentiments, there's no need to sling mud, unless we're in POTTERY CLASS or at the BEACH! Thanks for reading n stuff...Laters!

Popular posts from this blog

Honey

  Written May 31, 2025, Rev. 6/2/2025 God am i  the stupid one,  I must be, just tell me. been living in dreams, for one, once again, Lord, instead of the present day blues.   Honest, I been doing all that I can for us,   living you (k)new to us,  warming up my voice thru us silly sing-time and dancing in MY new hoodie, once yours, in the kitchen. MINE! do ya like the view? I want to soak up all of you like a finely aged wine made more perfect with time. every quiver,  with every tremor,  every bead of  sweat,  i need the all of you,  lapping up the look of you,  sitting quiet, sitting pretty, purrrring away all softly, all comfy-like, and peaceful. nestled right into your lap. That's my place now. undefiant, unafraid. protected while petted. What you said at the start Own my heart Own my own soul Feels it,  it knows what you taste and you smell like.  Knows w hat you want,  what I need yes, indeed. Still I ...
Read more

Walking in the Rain

Take a long walk in the pouring rain, let your hair spill freely down your back and smell all life that's flowing in your veins awaken in the storming sky's attack. Hold out your hands for those tiny kisses to lick and cool the heartache--and you smile, splashing past the windshield-wipered masses stuck in traffic--makes it all worthwhile. Look between the clouds as sunlight rainbows sparkling color in each falling drop. Amid new puddles children freely frolick, until their mothers scream for them to stop. Close your eyes and let the chilled breeze blush you-- just catch the taste of wet sky on your tongue. no matter if your clothes are soaked right through, they'll dry out as you walk back in the sun. Written by Eliza Jane Farley Gomez February 21, 2012
Read more