rosé musings & you
your ravenous words seek home
into my lungs; i exhale your initials
your luscious verbosity and loquacity
become a habitat for butterflies
inside me—
my abdomen; your permanent address.
oh, how you beguile me!
even a 'hello', can trip a wire
and send an electrifying jolt
urging my bones to dance
into the mellifluous rhythm of
how you recite my name.
i can honestly say that some
of my favourite poems
are just the small things
we talked about
past 4AM and all the metaphors
mimic the stars above us
and the moon was the
smiling witness keeping
our little secret.
into my lungs; i exhale your initials
your luscious verbosity and loquacity
become a habitat for butterflies
inside me—
my abdomen; your permanent address.
oh, how you beguile me!
even a 'hello', can trip a wire
and send an electrifying jolt
urging my bones to dance
into the mellifluous rhythm of
how you recite my name.
i can honestly say that some
of my favourite poems
are just the small things
we talked about
past 4AM and all the metaphors
mimic the stars above us
and the moon was the
smiling witness keeping
our little secret.