untitled with an unimportant number attached #78

it's raining.
it's a good rain.
affably happening on the dry, desirous ground held agog in heaven's tears.
to it's thirst: unaware en masse
here holding you
pull you into my chest
lay your hands on my heart
feel the infrequent beats when you're near.
your fingers warm on my frozen bones brittle.
cradled in the palms of pursuit.
this proximity like a ticking clock
a dripping faucet
the pumping pulse you're holding.
you told me so i tasted
and you've never been this good and somehow always were. will be.
will we again tomorrow?

untitled with an unimportant number attached #3

the walls of these eyes have never held back so hard
as You are just that beautiful.
staring sincerity eternal through a finite frame
i'm only moments from flooding the world.
start all this over so i can say with truth that no one else could love someone as much as i.
You.
no one's fell this hard.
no one's felt this heart. the infrequent beats .
the notes that repeat. reverberate off the closet halls and cathedral small spaces
no face has stolen night's sleep like You've stolen from me.
and i just wanted to tell You something no one's said before.
something ~lovelily objective~