Nights grow colder and I'm  yearning still.

It will be winter soon and my heart trembles.

The summer boys fade and the gloom reaches faster.

I stare with awe outside , how the rain pounds on the rooftops and how clean the air smells when you go outside.

I'm  tired of the people that tiptoe in shallow waters.

Fall with me in the deep, follow me to the unknown.

Forge a new path and leave the fears behind.

Don't  keep me captive in year old patterns ; stagnant like the calm waters of a lake.

I'm  a mighty ocean; a sea full of storms and wonders.

Memory

His gaze is bewitching, how he stares with no shame as if he means to peer into my soul.
His breath is steady but I know not what  he thinks.
How is it so easy for him but so scary for me.
He looks as if I'm  made of stars and he has never before seen a clear night sky, is that how people see me?
I neither know nor care, all that matters is that in this moment I am his to hold.
I exhale and feel my shoulders tremble.
I can hardly believe I'm  here, so many years apart.
He traces my skin as if it's  burning and he's  afraid of the flame; not a touch too much, just enough to have me begging  for more.

Solitutde

And it felt almost unfair that I had to fall for the unavailable one.
A soul in love with solitute.
A man who walks this earth alone.
In his strength I found peace and longing.
I don't  mean to invade his space just to observe how he moves, to marvel him from afar and cherish how gently he shall break me.
It is fate to fall in love with the ones who will never be ours.
Works of beauty and wonder, wild and gentle at the same time.