When the Rain Comes Down
I hope you find comfort in the sheets of my bed
and in the beats of my heart
The droplets outside slide like silk
slow and calm
elegantly molding with one another
chasing to be part of someone else
The music is faintly echoing in the room
as I brush away your tickling hair on my nose
You press the cold tips of your lips to my collar
searching for warmth
of what was left from last night
I breathe in the dew from the left side of the mattress
not bothered to close the window
as the wind gently ushered rain into the room
Your finger tips draw circles to the back of my spine
smoothing over the ridges of my bones
easing the weight I've carried
I count your eyelashes
a mix of
long and short
curled and straight
but I'm distracted by the warm eyes that look back into mine
Your forehead touches mine
reminding me that you're still here
even when the rain comes down
Tuesday, May 14, 2019
Monday, May 6, 2019
Freckles
I like how the sun kisses your skin
golden and warm
glowing and flushed with the summer heat
You say that you get hot and sticky
the air is too stuffy
the sweat is too much
but I catch you closing your eyes in the morning
soaking up the day before it starts
I like how the moonlight falls on your cheek
silky and cool
soft and blended with the darkness
You say that the peace and quiet is all you need
the gentle hum of passing cars
the stillness of sleeping birds
but I catch you humming along to the music of my playlist
swaying in my arms like the night before
I like how the constellations move with your freckles
adrift and infinite
adored and unpredictable with the faded rays
You say they look weird in the mirror
the misshapen marks of distant Summers
the inbetweeners of dull specks
but I catch you smiling when I kiss your cheeks
connecting the dots of each freckle with my lips
golden and warm
glowing and flushed with the summer heat
You say that you get hot and sticky
the air is too stuffy
the sweat is too much
but I catch you closing your eyes in the morning
soaking up the day before it starts
I like how the moonlight falls on your cheek
silky and cool
soft and blended with the darkness
You say that the peace and quiet is all you need
the gentle hum of passing cars
the stillness of sleeping birds
but I catch you humming along to the music of my playlist
swaying in my arms like the night before
I like how the constellations move with your freckles
adrift and infinite
adored and unpredictable with the faded rays
You say they look weird in the mirror
the misshapen marks of distant Summers
the inbetweeners of dull specks
but I catch you smiling when I kiss your cheeks
connecting the dots of each freckle with my lips
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