aurora borealis
thoughts of you swirling
the glaciers inside my brain:
melts the love away.
/
but when you’re dry…
i’m a body of water,
swirling you, to stay.
hello, i am human. my works are to my original best, and are sculpted to interest the mind of the curious. Copyright © 2012 Tyler Papp
thoughts of you swirling
the glaciers inside my brain:
melts the love away.
/
but when you’re dry…
i’m a body of water,
swirling you, to stay.
for what it’s worth to promise a sculpture,
an inevitable invitation to be,
to be wrapped around ones
delicate finger, oh how you’ve consumed half of me.
appointed in the design of the architecture,
oh the architecture of you twirling me
to spin spin around my amorous finger,
your chlorophyll dances in the breeze.
oh how you’ve influenced my promises, and
those promises the ocean took.
but the ocean had it’s promises,
in the sand, sprawling
I awoke.
i think about the places we’ll meet
and the chances of kissing your cheeks
acid washed hands dance in the street
our fingers drag and point out a familiar beat
you’re the electric feel from m,g,m,t
you melt my heart from my lips to my feet
i’ll carry you off into a midsummer teenage retreat
too shocked to hear your impulse is me.
ring was purchased,
rounded, life stencils,
poured, spun.
a century with me.
childhood taught,
“if you come, you will find it”
global strains-
of us and them.
i loved, but
i have to evolve
now.