kmaeotm:

shhh sh sh shh

i just want to die in comfort

ear to solar plexus of light

kiss kiss breathe hard

finger between thigh

worms crawl

sigh sigh sigh

kmaeotm:

Hey, beautiful moon, put a star in my kiss and wish me goodnight, would you?

Reminder

As if the gentle breeze

re-minded me of spring,

I hear your voice and thrive.

To live without

From time to time

we find ourselves

with nothing doing,

nothing at all.

The essence of simplicity  

is our greatest downfall

with nothing doing,

nothing at all.

My panes quake 

for your image, 

and I wish that person 

were you.

But here I sit unsatisfied, unkissed

with nothing doing,

nothing at all.

A year later

And just as the sun rises, so shall we.

kmaeotm:

Divine, my love

we soar on the tiny orange and

red leaves that sink into the earth

with the frost and the snow and then we

(oh my love, oh my love how you make me quiver)

we, 

we are reborn

Share it with me

the poetry gets lost in

theeverydayofnow

in

routinesmalltalkand

what was it?

Yeah, that.

the words drowned

by social ex-

pression

and sheer indifference

th

atwekeep(as a shield). -

But how could I forget the lyrics of the Moon

and it’s graceful light caressing the lake at midnight

like I do, to you. 

Forever was just yesterday, and age is far from here.-

plunge backinto the quickness of now

and how we suddenly remember our fears,

the (blank) running down your face,

blurringtheimagesandwordsof

Yesterday. Flash back to yesterday,

when only Love was real.

kmaeotm:

there are a hundred handprints

on my heart,

but only two

on my soul..