Nelson Brooks

Song by the river Your words made my quiver Lapping up melancholy like milk Beneath a downcast sky My sins call your name The moon swings You and I How can I ever be the same (song by the river) #roomprompt (lapping up melancholy like milk) #kaytpoemprompts (beneath a downcast sky) #dark_prompts @dark_prompts (my sins call your name) #moonmystic (the moon swings) #FoxProse That 👊

Saints, sinners and lost souls In the beginning Kissed into a daze They tried to center themselves Against the pull of the haze A first curse A last prayer A malediction Wandering Philandering Lost again But in the end Does it really matter In the end Every saint has a past Every sinner has a future (saints, sinners and lost souls, in the beginning, the last prayer) #MadVerse (kissed into a daze) #kaytpoemprompts (center yourself) #KinkPrompt (lost again) #moonmystic That 👊

Don’t come any closer yet I’m not in a rush Heartbeats beneath my skin Burning stars within The night is still young But romance of solitary hours Needs to be shared Let us be moonflowers Soon And howl at the moon Together For hours and hours (don’t come any closer) #kaytpoemprompts (howl at the moon) #dark_prompts @dark_prompts (heartbeats beneath my skin) #loveletters (burning stars) #roomprompt (in a rush) #ourpoetryx @OurPoetryX (romance of solitary hours) #FoxProse That 👊

Four was too many Who wants to have four? Three would even have been a lot Two seemed perfect Two of a kind But when you find the right kind It is kind of hard and you have to make a choice It takes one The right one The one and only Maybe it’s you Yourself Just me, myself and I (four was too many) #FromOneLine 375 That 👊