“In these moments, I stop to yearn for love, In these moments, the stars glitter in the sea, In these…”

In these moments, I stop to yearn for love,
In these moments, the stars glitter in the sea,
In these moments, I lay down my walls,
for the thoughts holding them
slip away to stain the skies
and from that distance, they peruse me,
But you’ll find me bare,
vulnerable and alive
with the bloom of new blossoms,

your hand,
curling around these petals…
until I yearn to see what you’ll do,
until I yearn for rupture,
until I’m lost and new shores beckon
and a taste of freedom I’ll never know
In these well-charted waters,
quench a thirst rising
like the storm on the horizon,
do you stay or do you go,
mon cher?

thealleysofhermind (via wnq-writers)

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