soredemonao asked: "Naked" was lovely. . . I hope you find that moment. It was a beautiful peek into something that isn't valued quite higly enough these days, nor appreciated as a provision. Thanks for sharing it with us.

I am so glad you enjoyed it :) and I do hope that I find that moment with someone, it will definitely one to remember!

I want to be able to stand in front of you,

In a way I have never done before.

I want to be naked…

But fully clothed,

Naked in emotion

Extending the bonds between our fingertips

So they can link like chains,

Across fields

So we can always be connected.

I will be naked,

With every hair on my body

Standing on end,

As I feel your current

Flow through me.

Keep me embedded in your thoughts,

Let me walk your mind as a guest.

So I can search like none has done before,

The ways which make you happy,

The ways which make you sad,

The ways which make you,

Lock yourself in a cage alone…

Just so I can find a way to be there with you.

I stand here,

Naked,

On the edge of your thoughts,

Hoping you pull me back in,

Even when falling back

Seems the easiest way to go.

To plummet off your Earth,

Drift into space

Like a star,

Ready to supernova…

I stand here naked,

I stand here,

For you.

So I was at work today, and an idea for a new poem arose (i know it feels like months since writing one) so i began writing it in between helping customers, and i am really enjoying how it is turning out. I will post what i have written so far cause i like how it is now, but i know i will probably edit, change, and add things too it.

The hint: it is titled “Naked”

Over the 4 months off from school, i work, have been at the same place for now 3 summers so i knew what to expect when i started 16 days ago, and for 16 days i haven’t had a day off and i work 11+ hours a day (yesterday was 15hrs). Oh i work at a garden centre, maintaining and selling flowers and vegetables. The past two years I dealt with the hours, but for some reason this summer I am already sick off the long days seemingly doing nothing to improve on the things that I truly enjoy, such as writing poetry and trying to find a way into doing archaeology in Egypt (I actually found volunteer things, but no jobs and it would cost me way too much money just to volunteer in Egypt) so I am sort of stuck working all day isolated from everything I know and am comfortable with…

I feel as though I needed to write out why there has been a drastic lack of poetry on this blog, it is just that I am so exhausted at the end of the day I have no energy to write anything down.

I want to be able to open my eyes,
And see yo next too me,
Just so I can stop dreaming of it.

I want to see you,
I have to see you,
I need to see you,
I am going to see you.

I swear to you darling one day, we’ll stand underneath the blue moon.

It was my words that brought us together, it was my words that tore us a part.

My words can only take up so much space between you and I, standing side by side.