Doesn’t mean my touch
can’t be just as much
tender.
All in Poetry
This is close enough
We pass with barely a glance
And explain the magic of all
We have found and shared through whispered secrets
A doubtful confession
Traditional ideas of love never really made sense to me.
Lean On / Idea
until someone’s idea / becomes a reality / and fulfills that empty promise / of “love”
anything for you
never a larger divide than when I pull at your orbit
I’m Mad Because You Told Me It Was Impossible
I was healthy and you told me I was sick
Object of Desire
Intruders live in your head.
I’m not saying all of that
Sorry [about what could have been – but trying to be less sorry for who I am].
Such New Light / All of Us Enthralled
Thank you for showing me
This new and dappled world.
Rosa
I wish I was your chrysalis
Aromantic Love Poem
Even with distance, I think I understand
Shattered / did you mean *a romantic*
I will pick up the pieces
of my broken heart
Terra incognita
An atom within a speck, a point within a dot