Submissions by leanncheney (LeAnn)

Effortless, it is, to bare your skin

Slip away the covers
let your edges be exposed

Like a potter to clay
My hands mold your vessel

Light drifts across your canvas
as fingertips follow suit

The lines in our palms lay parallel

Existing in slow motion movements

Everything is a blur, but these feelings are clear

As I find myself... lost in you

I’m an old abandoned house; worn and weathered.

All around me blooms and dies, I remain the same.

The light dances across your skin
My fingertips trace your fragile bones
Soft touch makes your hair stand on end
I wake up and find that I’m alone