#roaming muse

I have a whole book of words written for you. Words of love and lust. Frankly, no one has ever made me feel they could be true. No one has ever made me feel. - C.K.K.S. (Roaming Muse) 

I want you to soothe me, place your tongue all over my soul. (Roaming Muse C.K.K.S.) 

I used to have words unbridled. Paragraphs of love and lust all in your name, in your script, for your tongue.
I hold them close now, in my chest and heart. A place you no longer visit. Scared to write them down. Afraid of your disregard. -Roaming Muse (C.K.K.S)

I watch the foam from the waves disappear in the sand.
Thats how you haunt me
A light kiss from your lips , the warmth of your hand
The memories taunt me
This is it! I see you in my bedroom between the shadows at night
So I quickly undress, turn off the light.
I reach out to the memories that’ll always be there. Unlike you theyll never disappear.- Roaming Muse (C.K.K.S)

I found out some things. I didn’t want to know. I guess the universe is telling me to let you go.

How long has it been since I wrote for you? Since I let my words wash over your mind like your lips on my skin, immersed in the fervour of sin. My release a hangover. “Too long” you would say and I would smile for there are words even in my silence. Words in looks exchanged, and screams in silent touches. Infinitely I write for you, look closely at my movements for there you will find a sonnet, there you will find scrolls. - ( C.K.K.S. Roaming Muse) 

“How can one person slip away when the other isn’t even holding on?” - Roaming Muse (C.K.K.S)