You are beyond intrigue, luminescent when you fill a room.
I adore the flip of your feathery hair, the chestnut glow, your essence
I am filled with light and softness
Your laugh is the very meaning of joy.
I appreciate your nose. Your jaw, your shape, the way you light up and crinkle under your own smile, shyly, boldly, blushing.
Tag: romance
I cupped the back of my hand neatly in your corners
Like a wave.
If your blue eyes had a breeze they would,
The cool wash up through
Force
Stone dank and dark underdown
Archaic stairsteps
My soundproof head capsuled
In the moss
Until you touched it
Neatly unfurling and so quickly
Untangling in an inhale like ink in water—
Me I’ve got no way
to circle my laugh out my body
I’ve got no way
to flourish from cracks in my skin
Me I’ve got no way
my fingers your bristling highlights
unless we sweep into the street
the night
in cars and preparing ourselves for screen eyes
Ana Celeste Poetry 