I Tried To Asseverate
I tried to asseverate
the state of my heart,
I asked you to be gentle with it,
but you intervened,
tugged me close,
and kissed me mad.
Now I bleed your name
and your sight is out of reach.
I spend my days looking for the moon in the broad daylight.
I've lost all sense of clarity.
You should've let me complete my sentence,
before you kissed me,
because now you cannot kiss me without tasting your name on my lips.
-Anneshwa
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Meet me on the bridge of glorified agony,
Afloat ; a floating incident between two grounds above water
Between a winsome arrival and a sorrowful departure.
Can we burn it, so that we don't have to cross the bridge?
Bridge will always be the metaphor for us.
It's a portal between two places,
And that's what we are.
Neither lovers, nor strangers.
- anneshwa
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im on tumblr bc im a romantic this energy doesnt exist on any other platform
[ID: text seen as; ‘(JULY IS OVER AND THERE’S VERY LITTLE TRACE)’
a poem by Frank O’Hara]
Oh, well.
others: trauma
me, an intellectual: p o e t r y m a t e r i a l
I love that word. Forever. I love that forever doesn't exist, but we have a word for it anyway, and use it all the time. It's beautiful and doomed.
-Viv Albertine
九溪烟树 jiuxiyanshu, hangzhou, zhejiang province by 视觉影像杨
Your eyes ignited the unexpected wildfires that my little cottage heart wasn't ready for. Now, i burn, my home burns and your eyes burn while watching everything else flaring into ashes.
Anneshwa Paul
𝙹𝚞𝚕𝚢 𝟸𝟾, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺-𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟹
[ID: sparkling, inextinguishable eyes. END ID]
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