I take a step to press my chest against your back and bury my nose into your hair to smell the flowers that rested there.
I glide your hair out of the way to reveal your neck, naked and bare, where i touch my lips, ever so softly; exhaling a breath I didn’t know I was holding.
I wrap my arms around your waist, drawing you in for another taste; feeling your skin pressed against mine, I inhale and exhale in time with you.
I always thought that if a certain man ever started posting his truth, he would set the world on fire, he has so much love to give, all he needed was a mirror to show himself how beautiful he can be, love to anchor and steady him...you remind me so much of this man. Keep giving it, keep putting it out there, the good with the bad, we'll read it.
I climb inside my mind through the windows to the soul that I sold for a kiss in the fourth grade.
I write about the adventures I have in my schizophrenic mind and the scars that my past has left. .. more..