Writing Life
In the coming darkYour light remainsHowever dimAnd un-consuming I see your ghostAnd tear my gaze awayThe death of youHaunts my daydreams Yet I see your beautyInsubstantialAnd romanticized Convince myself of its falsehoods by nightAnd awake to cravingsDenied their presence Faerie lightsSummer airChilled skinBroken promises
Intoxicating SummersRevealing the raw substance of desiresThe sun warming us to the CoreUntil we're aching to run ahead As if our hearts have outgrown our chestsLet me connectLean on you in an all-consuming laughterJoy bursting forth The simplicity of what isBeing the only requirement for this moment Let the wind sway usConspiring in our mischiefChilling … Continue reading Summers
by Rine Aylar 