Poems from shel
You are an undertow
that I cannot escape.
Please, take my breath,
I don't ever want to surface.
I have always been
in love with the...
Could this joyous vertigoonly be from pillars we have met atop,
so tall that clouds slyly cover
the rocks where we will shatter should we...
When will you learn?
Hating yourself will not
convince anyone to love you.
And it is not an apology
if it happens again.
Tell me I will...
I apologize
for being so hideously elusive.
For not being what I should;
what I am.
But I promise you this:
soon I will, soon I will...
It is not a matter of belief -
Here, let me me convince you:Soulful words, honeyed eyes,
you are more than I know how to want.
Your hair...