Half of your face was stolen by the night The moon liked your eyes so much that She swallowed them whole The stars liked your skin The way it catches the light So much that they stole it to use as a blanket I liked your bottom lip so much that I whispered a soft lullaby to it in between your steady breaths You aren't mine but the evening air is...Learn More

You brought me a book that was the same color as your eyes I gave you every look I could that night Every gaze filled with each season Freezing, thawing, melting, wilting Windburn from my head spinning And you touched it gently like a crystal ball covered in your spit You touched it gently like a globe Fingertips on continents you have never...Learn More