maybe the sun was meant
to warm the earth
or maybe it just
turned out that way
but it’s the same with us
whether destiny or dumb luck
here we are..
if everyone else seemed to hate
the sight of our locked fingers
would you choose to ignore
the approval of the sun and
the way it shines brighter
when it sees us together?
would you try to pretend
that you don’t notice the
leaves and grass leaning in
when they hear us laughing together?
or would you overlook the opinions
of people, who have only learned
to live and to die
and instead, heed the creation
that fades and renews and
lives only to welcome our love
season after season
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when i think of catching you
there are no images in my head
of butterflies and mesh nets
or glass mason jars and fireflies
there are only the stars
and my bare hands
maybe it’s a romantic thing
when someone says there aren’t
enough words to describe
how they feel.
but our love is pristine,
each morning renewed..
and i don’t think i’ll ever
run out of words
i want us to spend life
being a part of
each other’s lies
not victims of them
would you call me vain
if i kept you happy
just because you’re prettier
when you smile?
years and years
and everything still feels
so brand new
i dreamed of a world where
the melodies of songbirds lingered
and everywhere you went
a black aria crept behind
just as i treat your body
like it is an extension of mine,
i will cradle your heart
as though it were my own
some times i think i’ll never
want to kiss another person
and then other times
i know
how else can we
stay in love forever,
unless we dream?
there is an irregularity
within my chest
my heart is beating in a
triad pattern, as though it were
saying your name
