Switzerland
We lived
In the shadows in the
in between
Bright eyed
17, and your hands are like treasure
Hunters roaming for Emeralds
Which you found by the time I was
18 and in love
Warm skin
Wet lips a Hummingbird’s
Heart beat
I was your New York Style Strip Steak Medium
Rare
Your morphine drip, drip
Drip.
Numb 20 with Switzerland
Jaded 22 at the Berlin
Wall and you’re in love with
Someone Else
Stay with me
(via literaturacosmica)
Surya’s Kiss
As we sleep
Cosmic fires fizzle to embers and
Sun kisses Nocturnal Affairs
Goodbye.
He lingers on
Rice paper eyelids
To receive
Morning hymns, chants, worships
(Surya)
Never as alluring as
(Ratri)
But quite as responsible for
The damp smelling green
On the other side of the
Cellar Door
(Source: dangerouslyromantic, via literaturacosmica)
Forgotten City
Disembodied gusts crescendo
Upturned umbrellas reveal metal
Skeletons inside out
Porcelain armies round the stragglers
Hopes sag on crumbling shoulders
