creator

 creator of disruption;

a catalyst to your white

being. bloody beats and

unrhythmic freedom delays

our organic rest.

we ate the looming

rain as it poured down

2 tiers of black cement...

our home was drowning and

all we could do was wait,

and rebuild.

we stare at freedom as it rotates 

around the thicker layer of 

the protagonist.

i was waiting patiently and the 

time finally distinguished me

from her.

premature colors

 in the open of my arms

the lines set us apart. and in

the circle of our names we

gather eyelids that dropped

while stripping us away.

when we met you slid

down my tongue into

a fortress of regret ,

fear,

pain and born again,

love.

but i am a forest nymph

awaiting glory clouds to

rain fists from the forgotten

bruises.

wondering how i misspelled

our own astrology...

got me to this palace of

unknown spaces

between us, that existed the

whole time.