

Love is Better than the SunsetSunsets are ever changing pastel portraits of the sky smudged by weather and blended by seasons. The trees stretch their threadbare leaves up to the fickle, fading daylight only to drop. I think of my fingertips dancing on your skin and how the endless tint of your sage green eyes survives hurricanesLove is Better than the Sunset
and I know you would never let me fall.


Happy PoetryLanguage can be so trite Recycled phrases That cross tongues Again and again Consume sweetness In every honest Worn-out wordHappy Poetry
The Spring sun Baking our pale skin As we follow our hearts Down left-turn paths And all I can say is Ill miss you.
The slight shifting Of your soft lips As we kiss And the imprint Your ring leaves In my fingers And knowing Ive fallen for you
Have no words And we both hate Happy poetry Anyway.


PearlsThey might be in love. The whites of their eyes shine like pearls grown from salt water and sand.Pearls
Twisted in blankets and limbs, anxious panting and pounding blood. They might be in love.
She is full of force-fed inhibitions grown from salt water and sand,
but with every whispered breath she realizes they might be in love.
Wordlessly, he tells her her fear is nothing but salt water and sand.
She touches his face, fingers quaking. He traces her hip bones and smiles. They are lost in a love grown from sa
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