burnt breach
I want you.
I want your skin next to mine
your head on my chest
your scent in my clothes
and your hair on my bed.
I dreamed of it
more than once
I fantasized us as a couple,
like pencil and paper
wood and fire
paint and a canvas
and even as a pair of socks.
I adore you.
Like how birdwatchers are with birds
and gifted painters with a landscape.
I want to praise every inch of you,
acknowledge your bruises and scars,
spreading my own poison to overpower yours.
Hello!
This poem was about a guy that i fell hard for. He was a toxic man but a good guy, in the end nothing happened between us but he really impacted my life since this poem was my very first one.
I’ve only just started writing poetry a few months back, and I really enjoy how I could kinda understand myself better after I write. I would love any feedback you would give me! Cheers :)
dapper silo