Bones

I’m very observant and often quiet.
Some mistake that for weakness.
But I’m kinda like a bone collector,
gathering the bones you drop over time.
Then one day I’ll piece them all together,
finally see you’re not for me and leave.

Wants

I want a forever partner more than I want the
idealistic marriage we all get lost trying to find.
I want a kind love more than I want a lover.
I want someone who truly loves themselves
because I’ve learned one can only love me
to the extent they honestly love themselves.

Vibes

Maybe my memory has betrayed me but
you and I were never this calculated.
We would literally just chill and
vibe on whatever, wherever…
Mostly in bed or on the couch because
we’re both homebodies, yet still it was easy.
Can we go back to that?
Can we not overthink us?
Can we just get back to good vibes,
grandiose laughs and great sex?

Intimacy

There is just something about
that level of intimacy we reach
when we hold hands while sleeping…
When you have the urge to give your lover soft kisses on body parts closest to you just because they stirred a little in their sleep…
That level of intimacy where your body naturally searches for them in the midst of your drowse because the warmth of their skin feels like home.
Sex isn’t even a necessary part of the equation. This level of intimacy is deeper than physical.
It’s like our souls fell in love during our slumber and snuck out as we slept to connect a bit deeper