That feeling when you’re running late
and know you won’t make it
but hope anyway
is how I feel with you,
hoping yet knowing
time has run its course
Butterflies
Can you plant the butterflies in my belly again
and make it the home
they never left
Overthinking
Lying here in your arms
still
mind running
wondering
turn it off
overthinking
trouble shooting
switch it off
won’t stop
can’t stop
mind be still
still like the body
lying in his arms
For you too
Undeserving she felt
of a force that billions search for
she felt she was uninvited to the party
left alone to ponder what the word means
what it entails
or feels like
but young girl, let me tell you
love is here
and here for you.
Unread
The freckles of skin
and the whispers of lines
around your eyes
tell a story only you
are the author of.
So tell me,
can I be your reader?
Vulnerable
I love you most
when you are vulnerable
Status unknown
Decisions, decisions to be made
not wanting to choose
can someone hold me a sign
or a beacon with the answer
imprinted upon
can someone decipher the cryptic language
of my heart
decisions, decisions to be made