Environmentally Adaptive

You always claimed
I’ve tried to grow
in soils too drained
and dry
or that I’ve always
shied away
from too much heat
and light
but maybe
you’ve just never realized
these shadowed days
and rougher terrains
are uniquely, beautifully mine

- jsh

Every Time You Look At Me

I just need someone
to grab for me,
hold me close,
strip me down,
reveal all my insecurities,
and still manage
to find the beauty in me

- jsh

All Signs Lead To You

We seem to always cross the line
leaving beautiful, blooming bruises
atop old skid marks and scars,
healing and concealing war wounds
of old loves and lost ones
with tattooed touches instead;
evidence of hours spent
healing one another
again and again

- jsh

Ever After Impossible

This is a love story, yes,
but you should probably know,
there’s not a happy ending
in sight for these poor souls

- jsh

There’s No Place Like Home

You know, I’ve never felt at home. Not really.
That sense of happy, and safe, and warm.
That feeling of wanted, comforted, close.
I would tap my heels three times, saying, sighing,
‘I want to go home’
to the shadows, stars, and moonlight,
but no one ever heard me.
Not really.
Not until you, and that kiss, and those lips.
I guess that’s what kissing you feels like.
Finding home for the first time.

- jsh

This Frame and Focus Is To Help You See The Beauty

We run the same paths over and over again never really stopping to take in the scenery - jsh