I should’ve
waited
for someone
like
her to
come
into my
life.

Poetry has to rhyme
No it doesn’t
That lie is just a crime
It’s meant to fixate
To inflate
The curious mind
The literate kind
Words in a verse
The gold in the purse
Of a creative person

Poetry has to rhyme
No it doesn’t
Your wrong this time
Its meant to uplift
To drift
Into a person thoughts
A charm of sorts
Letters in a line
All beautiful and fine
To read everyday

You can’t compare yourself
With the unbroken girls
Surrounding you
You already shattered
Creating
A new form
Of beautiful

-jt

We fell in love by chance,
We stay in love by choice.

He was glowing in my eyes
A blazing star that could never die
So bright that he made me cry

I think
the world
needs
more
of us
than we
can offer