Sir Growly McGee

let my hands remove the dark clouds of your day let my shoulders bear the weight of your sky and let my voice drop you to your knees as you sigh

I miss the days when a doctor would prescribe that you go sit by the sea to cure your agonies

orchard solace. between the lines apple trees laden the moon ripe almost in reach as the author walks words to taste like cider from a solo cup alone pressed in thoughts

blind lace. the loss of sight was a path not a destination piercing senses climbing higher simple ripples turn to devastating rogues shaking and playing eyes covered and yet all she sees is how he knows her need unseen

neck grace. twitch and bend with the lift of her eyes meeting his a gold line fine flowing down fishing for star-kissed wishes the mercy of which found below the touch of silk falling to frame her laugh caught a pendant charm glowing in neon edges

subconscious muse. dreams fold within layers of imagining kindling inspiration and buried thought words form whencenot whatnot from origination flowing to rise like a seed breaking from deep to surface a revelation of beauty thriving inception to reality

predictive touch. his soft graze presses tracing slow skin and smile understanding to learn at the same time teaching reaching to share experiencing every meaning of her existence

Dark autumn, phantom moans and thunderstorms shadowed by lust.

Do good, recklessly

moonlight hums through her veins illuminating the bones she has pieced back together with broken stained glass cathedral windows

i dream of you devouring my words

Some of us never really move on, we just grind it into syllables that moan, rearranging the ache of what broke us, by hacking ruin into rhymes, and calling it poetry. ~𝓜

map my ribs with your teeth

You know damn well… I’d set my own heart on fire, to choose you, chasing you through the inferno of my own collapse. You know damn well… l'd set my own heart on fire, to pull you from the dark, torch my own dreams to light your way to save every piece of you. You know damn well… I'd set my own heart on fire, char every shred of me to help you, because loving you is my obliteration. And still, I'd set my own heart on fire… not once, not even twice, but in every damn breath, because some love is worth burning in the ruin. ~𝓜

You enter me like a storm breaking, a shattering that leaves me gasping, like you’re carving your name into my soul.

take my hand, little one a secret dances between an exorcism of thought and a fusion of ferocity her mask never hides needs blossoming where heat and pressure obey the laws of nature a radiant glow within hidden from view until her wild night begins to strain against its bonds

carving doors in all your walls craving home

and because i can taste what whispers to you behind your eyes

In sunset Contours Sip by.. Slow sip. He.. Unlaced.. Perfections Penetrating.. Pouty lips.💫🖤

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