All I do is fall for you.

All I do
   is fall for you.
And find forever in the eyes of others
who are still finding the love behind mine.
Every edge of every cliffside
   seems worth the climb.



My feet atrophy on the ground.
I stretch to meet the tops of trees,
while scaling your cliffsides.
Desperate for the views you see.
I want your raw, naked everything.
I want to be the arms you fall into.
I want your fair warnings and forgiveness.
I want to be the reason we don’t quit,
   for once,
      I want to be reassurance.

All I do
   is pick myself up for you.
And let love rip right through my heart
   knowing it’s already tattered,
      tearing me apart.
Every foothold of every threshold
   seems too far to reach, too weak to keep.
My hands are losing their grip.
I tell myself not to look down.
I look
   down.
Measuring the distance between timelessness
   and those old, familiar grounds.
I want you so honestly, it’s breathtaking.
I want your warfare and dogfight.
I want to know you from the inside out.
I want us to make it through the cold nights.
   For once,
      I want to trust the sights.

All I do is look.
   All I see is you.

J. Raymond 
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"Possess Me" from The Kindred Project - Signed & Personalized copies available through the shop tag. Unsigned copies available through Amazon and Barnes & Noble. 
So much love.

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