this feels like distance i’m clarifying my space you’re my best teacher
this feels like distance i’m clarifying my space you’re my best teacher
Family is formed when bonds of love we feel are unfathomable
i like to create within a defined structure it helps me distill
i do miss sleeping next to you– but i also love sleeping alone.
if a springboard is what you are why not propel me as high and as far as possible? beyond threat of imagination or existence– past sighs and romanticism spurring challenge and transition expansion and separation a limitlessness that few can fathom jumping up and beyond an unquantified chasm– allowing for the possibility that you might imagine …
leaving doors cracked makes it impossible to open any wide…
this perfectly arcing circle roots stretching down infinitely long through layers inpenatrable by all but our love its perfectly arcing circle carving through time and space existing within and without beyond any parameters previously set your perfectly arcing circle exponentially expanding encapsulating continents– entire planets engulfed in a love unencumbered my perfectly …
my heartbeat quickens when i allow your visage to dance through my mind
if there were more time i’d have filled all of your pockets with them– tumbling words of love and devotion simple sentiments, gentle reminders unwinding thoughts cascading from my heart to yours– pieces of paper, folded by fingers sounds formed from a feeling– the surge through my cells– electrical impulses riding the waves, tossing …
these walls feel differently without you inhabiting them– the space is vast– but the memory of your smile helps to fill it. the echo of your words– a solid form standing before me– utterances i’ve longed to hear bouncing off the yellow, tumbling by the grasshopper who softly sings on seemingly every surface– a …
the edges of myself 