Desire
Poetry about wanting—physical attraction, chemistry, intimacy, hunger, and the moments when longing stops pretending to be polite.
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It may not be love yet, but something keeps tilting her world toward one person with unmistakable gravity.
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Silence becomes its own language in the lingering glances, unfinished goodbyes, and distance that never teaches the heart to wander.
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Some people never fully leave; they become the ache of almost, lingering in songs, coffee cups, and the empty spaces beside us.
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Desire feels dangerous when one person makes every carefully built wall around the heart suddenly seem negotiable.
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At two in the morning, missing someone lives in coffee, songs, unfinished conversations, and reflexively reaching for the phone.
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A quiet hope that her name lives in someone else’s silences as often as theirs lives in hers.
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Someone slips quietly into every thought until affection becomes wildfire and even tomorrow begins wearing their face.
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Love ruins poetry in the best way when one person begins haunting every metaphor, every page, and every unwritten name.
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A tender confession about carrying someone like a protected secret and wondering what they would do if they knew.
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After surviving storms no one saw, she discovers that home can be a person who arrives quietly and stays gently.
Between Bruises & Blooms 