The universe sings in colors of hue.
It rhymes with stars in darkness, and true.
As time collides in moments with you.
My heart overthrows thought in a solemn coup.
I can explain to you the workings of neutron stars.
I can look up and dream about us on Mars.
I could live an eternity in the presence of gods and saints.
Yet still I would trade heaven to see you again.
Feb 14
Feb 14, 2026 at 3:15 AM UTC
Lying down flat,
my heart beats slow.
The fan moves the heavy air,
and my room has nothing to show.
Lucid dreams to unveil
velvet kisses, sweet details
to see your shadow dance,
to take me to you in a trance.
What will come first, I dare not say
you visiting my unholy imagination,
or the cruel dawn of day?
This feeling I will not fight,
for you are glitter and gold,
and you brighten my darkest night.
Feb 11
Feb 11, 2026 at 1:12 AM UTC
My PARADISE is the pillows of your bed.
Time Has passed, and my eyes miss you.
Like tHe an old tree, my yearning grows.
wind Has your scent of loving shores.
My pHone now longs for your messages.
Like Hearing the voice of angels you calm my soul,
And tHe thought of being with you has taken over my heart.
Like Hoaning stone, your smile shapes my dreams,
Like Honey and mercy and power and true,
My HELL is any life without you.
Jan 21
Jan 21, 2026 at 6:11 PM UTC
Darkness detail
Secrets entail
Futures unvail
Curse of the frail
Green sea to sail
Burned words in mail
Love until I fail
Jan 16
Jan 16, 2026 at 10:49 AM UTC
Burn everything that consumes and divides.
Let my love in...
like music to the snake,
like home to the brave,
like heaven to the guilty,
like water to the filthy.
Allow my torn hands to burn your fences.
Let my eyes flourish and devour your senses,
like drugs to the needy,
like rest to the feeble,
like sun to the tree,
like you to me.
Jan 12
Jan 12, 2026 at 5:58 AM UTC
Like the shadow of a flame,
you enter my thoughts and wreak havoc in my brain.
You consume all that is good and sane,
then leave me alone in darkness and pain.
My dear oracle of doom,
grant this prophet a sign...
that your heart is open and ready for mine,
so I can read you my poem under the moon’s cold hue.
I am nothing more than an addict.
I inhale you through my eyes,
and like ***** you consume my thoughts and mind
and I won’t fight it.
Jan 11
Jan 11, 2026 at 12:43 PM UTC
My soul sailed oceans of time;
my mind wandered endless deserts
my body walked through heaven and earth
all of me seeks you.
I live in the unholy sanctum,
and my sins tint the holy river
now my poetry bleeds onto paper,
and my love transcends our Maker.
Oh… I wonder if the last of the great empires knew
that love would be their power and doom
because in the legends of gods and devil,
we exist as sun and moon.
Jan 7
Jan 7, 2026 at 1:33 AM UTC
It takes nine minutes for the light of the sun to reach your skin,
and less than a millisecond to bounce into my eyes.
My entire universe lives in those milliseconds.
I live a thousand lives every moment with you.
I see the sky blood-red, nature in a trance.
I travel from Troy to France.
Oh my dearest star
my muse, judge, and jury of my trial
from Tartarus to the Fortunate Isles.
My body screams your name.
My soul aches in loneliness,
from tibia to fibula.
The end has come;
the voice stayed silent,
from talons to feathers.
So many letters in so many languages.
My heart lives in seven letters,
from treasure to felicity.
So many words to say—from tchau to farewell
yet I still miss you.
Yet I still have all the messages.
Yet I still can’t let go.
Yet I still love you.
But things are what they are...
from T to F.
Jan 3
Jan 3, 2026 at 4:29 AM UTC
I was taught that all love was the same...
that when people said they loved each other,
they meant the same thing.
You taught me better.
Because when you said “I love you,”
you meant how you were feeling.
When I said “I love you,”
I meant who I was.
Dec 21, 2025
Dec 21, 2025 at 4:50 AM UTC
December, December
We had plans for December...
dates and places, people and faces.
I miss the man I was when we were together.
I miss the warm nights.
I miss the chocolates hidden in cracks.
The sea touches me but cannot wash the memory of your face.
and my memories flow with only my features to trace.
The wind passes but cannot lift the weight of my love.
Now I stand alone in dark alleys and dry coves,
I’m tired of missing you.
I’ve reached my end.
As the year winds down, I make my peace.
I loved, and loving you confirmed to me that I exist.
Nov 30, 2025
Nov 30, 2025 at 6:24 PM UTC