Pine Playwrite (Caught Between Heart & Mind)

Let our words make love Where the floorboards meet Tailored as a requisition to breathe The intake of platitudes uttered causing imagination Of a meadow's growth running wild Don't let the sickle bring the world down Just the delicate art of hearing murmurs From an enjoyed mouth is delectable Mouth's curling corners as nostalgia hugs the nape of the neck Past life The world continues to move without you Perturbed no more Your bounds undue Finding delectably intricate things in you Addiction of the body as the world grows cold Pain harvests the flesh as a host Reminding the tainted shadows On the wall who ruined their sleep It's been 5 years since the words set in It's been 5 years and the healing hasn't come Been 5 years and the floorboards still warped under nostalgic breathing Your bounds unique Tender figure Weep at the apparition you've grown to be Haunting walls Peeling paper Lopsided paintings Drooped chandeliers Why did the world come sinking Why is there no healing Waltzing around the room Hissing footsteps in the places you once stood Enchanting lights lilting in Remunerating eyes at disconcerting forfeiture I can't keep staying up like this Reliving a revolving door dream Of the Earth stealing the ocean's affinity for the moon Drowning it's waves in gravity But the feeling is intoxicating How can one resist the radiance of one's sun Wanting to walk barefoot in your light Yet blinding to even open eyes The sun has moved on from a planet's demise