I'm going crazy for you.
My mind,
which was once empty,
once clear,
is filled with subliminal,
and vague,
scattered messages.
I don’t know what to do.
Your eyes,
reflect my every desire.
Warmth,
touches my delicate skin,
pale,
and so bitter cold.
I’m holding your photograph,
thinking of you,
your lips parting in words,
sweet,
as I shy mine into a line.
I’m shy,
and my heart opens.
I want to give it to you,
my firefly,
who glows in the palm of my hand.
My ship,
that is always there to carry me.
My flower field,
hugging my body as I greet the sky.
I go crazy when you break,
every tear,
forming cracks along your face,
hurts me,
more than I could ever take.
I want to kiss every tear,
very tenderly,
and stop all of your pain.
My love,
I want your hands in mine,
Your voice,
in my ears.
Your skin,
beneath my fingers.
I’m so terribly,
crazily,
in love with you.
My mind,
which was once empty,
once clear,
is filled with subliminal,
and vague,
scattered messages.
I don’t know what to do.
Your eyes,
reflect my every desire.
Warmth,
touches my delicate skin,
pale,
and so bitter cold.
I’m holding your photograph,
thinking of you,
your lips parting in words,
sweet,
as I shy mine into a line.
I’m shy,
and my heart opens.
I want to give it to you,
my firefly,
who glows in the palm of my hand.
My ship,
that is always there to carry me.
My flower field,
hugging my body as I greet the sky.
I go crazy when you break,
every tear,
forming cracks along your face,
hurts me,
more than I could ever take.
I want to kiss every tear,
very tenderly,
and stop all of your pain.
My love,
I want your hands in mine,
Your voice,
in my ears.
Your skin,
beneath my fingers.
I’m so terribly,
crazily,
in love with you.
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ShanRippWriting
Jun 21, 2018
As I was reading this I couldn't help but think how much this sounds like a song and how amazing it is. I love love your language and the mood you create with this, Shannon :)
Shannon Ripp