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your touch on my skin, a poetry book. For about one year, it has accompanied me through one of my most eventful years until now. It deals with the topics of young love and the grave consequences that come with love. But most importantly, it was influenced by my coming-out in September 2018. Therefore, it also makes sexuality as great theme of this book. It is subdivided into five categories: to love, to hurt, to realize, to accept and to appreciate outlining the development of both love and growing up.
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Seitenzahl: 34
Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2020
for my aching heart
to love
to hurt
to realize
to accept
to appreciate
it was like a roller coaster ride:
i was shy at the beginning
next, you took me in your arms
and gently caressed my cheek
and my forehead
told me how beautiful i was
screamed and laughed with me
when all of a sudden,
you left me alone
because it was all over again
i’m drinking the exact same cocktail he
and million others do
i’m breathing the exact same salty sea air he
and thousand others do
i’m watching the exact same sunset he
and hundreds of others do
but he’s the only one making me really jumpy
with his blue eyes
with his bright smile
with his beautiful hair
no one but he can make my days
the most beautiful in the world
you are the one i really can count on
the one i can escape to if i’m in trouble
the one who dries my tears
and puts a smile on my lips
the one representing the closest electron
at the nucleus of an atom
this is you. i love you.
we both lie on our backs – naked.
this strong feeling occurs
when two people who are loving each other
from deep down
stare at the same night sky
observe the same shooting stars
listening to the sounds the crickets make
with this feeling inside of me,
i turn to him.
it wasn’t that bad
everyone said to me.
it wasn’t hurtful or anything
because he was nice to me.
he was gentle, careful
and wonderful.
he is wonderful –
that’s why it was pleasurable.
i put my head on his chest
and soon begin to sleep.
‘remember that: during the day,
i watch over you as the sun.
even if you can’t see me.
remember, one day – if the clouds
take your view and everything seems grey –
i will be there.
remember that: i keep watching over you at night.
i am one of the millions of stars
in the night sky and will shine, only for you’
she said, kissed me and closed her eyes.
the greatest happiness
seemed unapproachable
to me to this day
not even nearly tangible
what words cannot describe
but now i know what it means:
to have you in my life
one morning you will get up because of the chirping of the birds. peace.
the sun is shining through the windows and you think you can start right away without any interruptions. stupid thought.
you turn enthusiastically to the side and stare at your phone screen just to check if everything’s alright.
oh. it’s this someone you admire. that one person you never want to lose. someone you strongly love. but actually, you don’t even know who this someone actually is.
but that doesn’t matter because this someone has texted you the sweetest message of all time. you can no longer lift your gaze from the single letters which together can only mean one thing. i love you. heart emoji.
you look at the picture, someone sent you yesterday, again and again. why does it always have to be people that cannot be here? people who physically cannot sit next to you right now. people who always cannot kiss you right now.
but just because you can’t see and feel someone in real life right now doesn’t have to mean that this couldn’t be your future someday.
the bird, which always remains unreachable for you, makes you come back to the present. but it’s only a bird with wings.
you were like the few words and the melody
you know from this old song
you haven’t heard in a long time
and soon begin to google for
you were like the joy after
having searched for it days and days
and finally seeing that song cover
it’s everywhere the same
sometimes you lose sight
sometimes it needs time
to find to each other again
but in the end, it’s like
retrieving a forgotten one –
making the bound even stronger.
i love you.