i feel her gently. kneading her.
it’s harvest time and she is ripe and bearing fruit.
she is spread out, for me.
and i caress her into it. i feel her gently. kneading her, lighting her on fire.
let me have a taste. she is ignited. sweet mary. she hisses. sweet mary.
i breathe her in, she’s slowly taking me there, turns me on with her love.
takes me to paradise.
Jul 10, 2015
Jul 10, 2015 at 10:12 PM UTC
you always said you were a trickster, i guess i should have known better,
continually pushing the boundaries even if it was in spite of your own,
paradoxical, hypocritical, with you,
if i think i won then i really lost, for succumbing to your games
if i think i lost i really won, for not falling into your trap
my hermes, i saw you deeper than you even know.
the illness that plagues you, how you decieved yourself
you always said you were a trickster, i guess i should have known better
Jun 16, 2015
Jun 16, 2015 at 9:26 PM UTC
when you're tumbling down it makes sense not to grab
the nearest person close to you
you're like sisyphus but you've let that boulder force you downhill
Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 1:01 AM UTC
how many times do you have to be burned
before safeguarding is an instinctive reaction
effective communication is
a singed hand trying to grasp
Oct 30, 2014
Oct 30, 2014 at 12:14 AM UTC
this head i hold
it isn’t all me
this body i’m in
im not entirely it
these eyes i use
cant see all
these ears
won’t hear all
this heart
lets emotions reign
what’s real is
not words
or thoughts
or feelings
or surroundings
there’s always more than this
this is not all there is
because we cannot grasp all there is,
see the dreaming of the dream
Aug 18, 2014
Aug 18, 2014 at 5:06 PM UTC
unexpectedly fell into it
disarmingly your eyes see me, whole
i've always been a faithless lover
until now
lost myself in love
May 25, 2014
May 25, 2014 at 7:22 PM UTC
there is no need for a religious space when
when all space is holy
there is no need for a blessed land
when all land is sacred
there is no need for a holy day
when all days are spiritual
all life is divine
everything in the most subtlest sense is God
Feb 28, 2014
Feb 28, 2014 at 2:23 PM UTC
most of the time the universe is shrugging
at me and my daily problems
but tonight, tonight
in complete stillness
the universe is hugging me
and my heart opened suddenly-
without meaning to,
glimpses of the self,
I let out of my mouth
and only closed it when too much of me has been said
If we could all for a moment, let ourselves out through confessional conversation,
we would see in ourselves,
the same self
Nov 8, 2013
Nov 8, 2013 at 3:48 AM UTC
love is absurd
and I can’t believe it
I find that love is filled with
unexpected desirous feelings that deny reason
and I let love slip through my fingers
because to love you would mean hating to let you go
Oct 18, 2013
Oct 18, 2013 at 3:45 PM UTC
in the oceans of existence, flowing into myself
knee deep in theories asking how did i get here again
everything flows
its waves repercussions
the weeping philosopher
change is the only thing we can truly expect
the river will always transform
evolving thoughts
you, me,
everything,
eternally in flux
Sep 7, 2013
Sep 7, 2013 at 1:35 AM UTC