wrote my love a book of poems for his bday that nobody has ever read. sometimes i feel like my heart is not in my body but walking around next to me, in between us like a little child. it sleeps in my bed when i’m home alone.
concept:we’re together taking the long way home. it’s raining and we’re at a stoplight, I lean over and i kiss you. it’s a sweet, slow passionate kiss. forever frozen, this is what it’s like to be in love. time frozen but we’re forever moving in love.
“May I accept other beings, exactly as they are in this moment.
May I accept this moment exactly as it is.
May I accept myself exactly as I am in this moment.”