I loved her always
I loved her smiles
The ones she shared with so many
The way she fixed her black hair
Tied down two
French braids
Suit, skirt and brown eyes
She walked and swayed grace
The room stood up to meet her
Busy
Determined
Undeterred
Nothing could stop her
I noticed her for months
I introduced myself casually
Quietly
Morning, Day and Night
She was a spark in my life
A mark and sign
I sigh holding her now
We met so fast
And she fell
Head over heels
Into my truck
She looked so beautiful laying there
Excited she cried tears of joy
So excited I covered her face
So nobody would disturb her peace
I saved her
Not a soul will ever part us
Marie I will keep
Marie I loved always
Dec 12, 2023
Dec 12, 2023 at 1:50 AM UTC
I'm closing the gap
Between our souls
With love and luck
We won't be torn apart
Feb 11, 2022
Feb 11, 2022 at 1:18 AM UTC
Perhaps I loved too much,
Sweet to your honey,
Perhaps the more I loved,
More, was not enough.
Nov 13, 2021
Nov 13, 2021 at 3:23 PM UTC
Nightlights help you in the dark,
I don't like the dark.
I need you to be a nightlight,
Cause I can't see into you.
Aug 31, 2021
Aug 31, 2021 at 11:50 PM UTC
To sleep is to trade,
The god of rest your consciousness,
For a moment of his addictive peace.
Oct 5, 2020
Oct 5, 2020 at 8:39 PM UTC
Many times I look at old names,
Which lay stale on my screen,
What ever happened to them?
What demons did they face?
Oct 5, 2020
Oct 5, 2020 at 8:36 PM UTC
I miss monarch butterflies on milkweed
I miss apricot trees
I miss planting random seeds
I miss how cut alfalfa smells
I miss my childhood dirt, tears, and all
Sep 27, 2020
Sep 27, 2020 at 2:52 AM UTC
Sleep is so addictive
It numbs all pain and suffering
You can curl up with death
And feel its peaceful embrace
But when you again wake
Its hellish and unsafe
Your soul aches
You long for rest again
May 29, 2020
May 29, 2020 at 12:54 AM UTC
Once again you call me a *****
For wanting one man's attention,
To the details of my dress
Heart, mind, and soul.
And perhaps I'm wrong,
For wanting his love so young,
But who are you to judge,
The details of my heart, mind, and soul?
May 29, 2020
May 29, 2020 at 12:43 AM UTC
Sometimes my sentences end
incomplete and without
clear directions.
It's the stress,
it pains my head
and eyes.
It makes me want to throw up, sleep, and cry.
May 11, 2020
May 11, 2020 at 9:58 PM UTC