Eclipse I need a break
from this orbit,
so when my words
make love to you
I am the only witness.
Meet me where the sun
won’t mind our business.
Allow me to place my eyes
on your celestial body,
everywhere its glow
won’t make you timid.
Open your canvas wider,
let me brushstroke
each vague thought
you’ve had of me—
to paint them vivid.
—JG ©2026 |
The Space Between Syllables Can you write me a love poem,
and make it not so obvious that
it is about me?
One stanza is all I need,
a lone breath expelling your
softest secret
I’d like to read it aloud in my head
to see if it speaks the same when
I recite it to myself
To see if it makes me feel special,
like my name belongs beyond
the edge of your voice
—JG ©2026 |
Posture I’ve been
bold lately,
no more slanting
my words—
They’re standing
straight up to you.
Every stanza
striking your heart,
landing punctually,
reading gently.
Because you deserve
a voice that presents
openness–
With no apologies.
—JG ©2026 |
A Whispering Thing May I whisper you a thing
or two?
I think about you often,
that’s one.
I am thinking about you
as you grasp this open
secret—
that’s two.
And because the thought
is already there,
I wonder if you think of
me as well—
make that three.
—JG ©2026
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Kinetic Your evolving embrace is electric,
but it is not what gives me light.
For it is your gentle press—
activating a shine darkness can’t
touch.
Testing how sensitive I am for you,
with a breath full of incantations
that melt my understanding.
Further verifying my affirmations.
—JG ©2026 |
Uranian Light, Neptunian Deep Let’s talk about how
much we spin as the planets
ellipse
Let’s talk about how a Uranian
Goddess has the power to soften
my Neptunian abyss
Let’s drift further in mind,
past our anomaly
Past the vast edge of astronomy,
where we’d become two bodies
sharing one soul
—JG ©2026 |
Waiting to Exhale Come to me in the middle
of the night when my mind
is restless to dream.
Hum your sweet lullabies
in my ear, while your
shadow cradles me.
I wouldn’t mind the feel of
your warm breath against
my cheek as well.
And I wouldn’t mind the feel
of your fingers playing on my
skin to the melody,
while my body exhales.
—JG ©2026 |
All About Her Please stay, don’t go—
for if you leave now you won’t know.
You’d keep guessing, the whole night
long—
just how far words can go.
This ache won’t ease, tight in my
throat,
each time our dialogue is
postponed.
Stay home.
Let’s talk about us,
about how much we spin as the planets
ellipse.
Let’s talk about how a Uranian Goddess
has the power to soften my Neptunian
abyss.
—JG ©2026
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If She But Whispers If she but whispers ‘come’,
I will set out on foot,
longing for a road
that breaks me on the way to
her love.
For I seek not an easy journey,
but to wed hardship along my
path.
Let the earth under my soles
bear witness to the miles
pushed aside.
Let the cold wind hollow out my
chest,
so long as my heart beats the
same when I arrive.
—JG ©2026 |
Cipher for Love You are safe with me—
code for I’ve got you when
no one else does.
A love that comes from good
intentions,
locked inside a solid trust.
A love that is forever—
or at least an endeavor
of constant embrace.
A steady affirmation when
all else is loosely fitting,
failing to take your shape.
Nothing can take your place.
Not ever. No way.
—JG ©2026 |