I want to be the sort of scripture that
you are not afraid to call Good News.
I’d like to be the verses that
sink through your blood stream
and anchor themselves to your pulses
when you are unsure of this world.
I don’t want you to worship the
frayed binding of my spine, but
I want to be the reason you believe
in something bigger than the parables
etched in my skin like hymns.
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Let my pale, skin be the paper, let your
hands be the pen, engrave sins on my
body like it was made for your fingertips.
Continue reading “Sin”
The first time I stood before
him bare and naked, I was soft
gooseflesh and self-conscious,
yet overridden with desire. As
if I was just a girl, learning
how to be a woman.
Continue reading “Bare”
Why do we always long for
the things that would lead us
to complete destruction?
The way I am craving for you.
My skin misses the messy scrawl
of your touch. My muscles ache
with need. I want to feel you in
the mornings and taste you in
the night, my soul years for
yours. I am craving for you.
Day 24, #naughtynovembernoir, hosted by @elle12368, @bluelotus.kamikazeheart, @__got2haveit, @wild.cherry69xo and moi
Imagine if one would
leave a mark on every
single thing they touch,
my skin would be pristine,
but my heart.. my heart would be
covered with your fingerprints.
There are no commas in the way we make love.
We are not written into each other’s bodies
in a way where there is any space Continue reading “Unstrung”
Day 7, for my life in #7daysofblackandwhite, no people, no explanation.
When I think of you, I think of fireworks
and thunderstorms and sneaking out at
night. I think of sunrises and vodka and Continue reading “Unbreakable smile”
I think about taking fire
from stars and setting
them upon you like kisses.
Continue reading “To kiss or not to kiss”
Innocence wrapped itself around
my spine in the form of a boy I’ll
never call mine. He had hair like Continue reading “Sizzling embers on my skin”
I have made peace with the mystery under my skin,
the stardust in my bones, the light in my thoughts,
the fossils and galaxies, my flaws and vulnerabilities.
I will remake myself everyday until I feel each cell awaken,
until I am better and unbroken.