The Geometry of a Gaze
I have spent years building walls out of glass and polished concrete,
Golden Hour Whispers by the Azure Sea
I can still feel the humming energy of the city vibrating in
The Gilded Ripple’s Embrace
I emerged from the crystalline depths like a forgotten dream of an
A Slice of Summer’s Breath
The city never sleeps, but here in this quiet corner, time has
Whispers on the Azure Tide
The champagne in my glass catches the midday light, dancing with a
The Gilded Silence of Sunlit Skin
I have spent a lifetime perfecting the art of distance, sculpting my
Saltwater Skin and Stolen Sheets
City lights die in the tide. I am a ghost of neon
The Warmth and I’m Not Talking About a Coat
I used to think the city was just concrete that learned how
The Warmth I’ve Never Known Before
I am most present in the moments where I do not exist.
The Azure Pulse in My Veins
I am a scroll of living light, dipped into the turquoise ink
The Geometry of a Softened Heart
I am an ivory sphere, smooth and sealed against the city'
The Saltwater Between Us
I’ve spent too many nights dissolved into the neon haze of
