I want to know how many scars you have
and memorise the shape of your tongue.
I want to climb the curve of your lower back
and count your vertebrae
your ribs
your fingers
your goose bumps.
I want to chart the topography of your anatomy
and be fluent in your body language.
I want you, entire.
We all have that soft, soppy, romantic side. Here is mine. This is for the person that I am going to marry. The person that I am going to spend my life loving and making as happy as they make me.
Thursday, December 05, 2013
Wednesday, December 04, 2013
04/12/2013
"I have a paperback
heart
dog-eared and creased
by the world,
the colours
are faded
and the spine is worn
but I'm glad
to see
it's finally in
good
hands."
heart
dog-eared and creased
by the world,
the colours
are faded
and the spine is worn
but I'm glad
to see
it's finally in
good
hands."
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