Poetry Peony //

I've been writing some poetry type things! Not really sure to call them, but here's some of the first of many <3






the smell of wood,
the crackle of fire,
you breathe
and 
remember:
you are
whole








each step you take,
i watch,
you walking 
further
and 
f u r t h e r
away, 
and at each
step,
I smile
because
deep down
i know
i am
free.










did you feel me?
lying next to you,
soaking wet.










how can
men
and 
women,
boys 
and girls,
be so close
yet
m i l e s
apart.