• a hand pour espresso from a tiny pitcher into a small dish of vanilla ice cream - an affogato
    (the limit does not exist)
    affogato 

    you are the rich
    warm dark espresso
    melting the frozen
    sweet center of
    my beating heart

    -rjm
  • 3am settles around us like bedsheets
my name is the holiest prayer on your lips
i would have you kiss me into oblivion
if it wouldn’t interrupt the elegant soliloquy 
rolling off your tongue
as you elucidate over alabaster caves
tucked within my walls
tell me more about the stars
i lassoed for you in another time

i invite you in again and again
gentle waves lapping at a golden shore
the skies will gather clouds
and the rain will fall again
but today the sun hangs high overhead
seals play in the tumbling surf
mimicking our frolicking souls
for a moment, the alarm bells fall silent
and we live

oh, how we live

-rjm
    3am settles around us like bedsheets
    my name is the holiest prayer on your lips
    i would have you kiss me into oblivion
    if it wouldn’t interrupt the elegant soliloquy
    rolling off your tongue
    as you elucidate over alabaster caves
    tucked within my walls
    tell me more about the stars
    i lassoed for you in another time

    i invite you in again and again
    gentle waves lapping at a golden shore
    the skies will gather clouds
    and the rain will fall again
    but today the sun hangs high overhead
    seals play in the tumbling surf
    mimicking our frolicking souls
    for a moment, the alarm bells fall silent
    and we live

    oh, how we live

    -rjm