That Kiss-Met

That kiss when we first met

Our bodies, chest to chest

Do you remember my hands grasped your neck?

I held you so tight

My sweet sacrificial dream…

An english bag ready to dunk

Into a teacup filled with nothing but hot-steam

Burning while still alive was the sensation

And you felt it too…

Didn’t you my love?

But what could we do?

Blood was always gonna be thicker

Than the ocean of water between us

Less of a face/More of a disgrace

Can you look at how it feels?

Take a peek beneath…

Godless and graceless

A confirming wink

Down it breaks

Before the breakdown

The disorder of the mind

The tsunami of thought droppings

Snapping in half my toothpick cocktail umbrella

Like the opposite of a made bed

I’ve become less of a face

More of a disgrace

Faceless

via Daily Prompt: Faceless

I want to let our love fly

I long to Simplify

And shed my skin

I want what’s real…

What’s inside

Not what’s outside

Life has scratched my surface

But you are the only one

That’s penetrated

Someday the world will see me as I really am

The me that you see

When I free myself, when I Simplify

When I let our love fly

via Daily Prompt: Simplify