In all my fury and love: Unhurried
Ameokk having a normal one (<- mentally unwell). He's healing here, but struggling a bit with it, as you do. Brutus is here to be his friend :-)
I crash against you
In all my fury and love and
You hold me
As you
(Always always always)
Do
My lips brush upon your palm and I
Watch as the sun reflects like
(Ocean waves)
(spitting oil)
(splattered paint)
(Howling wind)
Reflects on your eyelashes which fall, unhurried, onto your freckled skin
Obscuring you
From me
Unhurried.
Yes. That’s what I’d like to be.
Unhurried, the chuckle that shakes your shoulders
Unhurried, the sway to your step
Unhurried, you take my hand and
I let you
Unhurried, unhurried, unhurried.
The word winds into my mind and makes its home in my bones
It hurts, (and my hand quakes in yours, a leaf ready to crumble in the wind) and I let it.