Partners
Some days your necklace around my neck feels so heavy I fear I might suffocate from its weight - other days it's a source of comfort for me, a little secret encased in this reminder to me that even if I don't know where to turn you'll always be there. What have you done to me? I must insist that you undo this spell that sits heavy in my chest, pulling and tugging and wheedling until I find myself beside you again. I must insist, just like you insist with your eyes and lips and touch and warmth for me to give in - give in to me, stop thinking, let your thoughts go and feel, just feel - and dear god I do. Your scent, your scent is all I can register wrapped around me like your hoodie - your eyes glinting with haze and mischief - your hands, so warm and strong - your voice low and hoarse with our intermingling breaths. In these moments - I am lost. In these moments - I am found. What have you done? ~ I am not ashamed , I want to scream. I am proud, proud to be wit...