I've never been so desperate to hold you
I've never thought of you so long
it's been six years and I feel so strong
help me how can i be
rid of your crooked mouth?
May 31, 2014
May 31, 2014 at 8:37 PM UTC
I am stranger to the taste
of candor, honor, or courage
a bland and simple fruit.
Exceptional at nothing,
I am exceptionally nothing--
withered from the stem,
the whole way through.
However I have seen
the pallor in your cheek:
a tempting succulence.
Salvation rests beneath
your ripened skin.
I will break the unmarked flesh
I will learn
to be
honorable too,
once I have had
the whole of you.
May 31, 2014
May 31, 2014 at 1:16 AM UTC
With heart and with soul
I found you
my compass,
broken arrows lost
in the ebbing sands of time
directionless and
without caution
I searched for you
but timidly I approached
unknowing
unwanting
but needing
longing
lusting
I found you.
Jun 2, 2013
Jun 2, 2013 at 9:21 PM UTC