
i saw you but once
it wasn't love
just sheer curiosity
and i was peaked
about to take a deep
eternal vow to remain clean
and you were the last of desire
i'd seen
Jan 19, 2016
Jan 19, 2016 at 3:13 AM UTC
you want me to do what i can't do
and thats true when you think like that too
but what is love when love cant be loved
and the love you loved was unloved
so i took my love and made some true love
but do not love my true love for it might love love, too much...
Aug 24, 2015
Aug 24, 2015 at 7:16 PM UTC
last night you swayed
back and forth
mumbling towards north
in a dream like state
i tried
to embrace
you struggled
bit the pillowcase
stars were scarred
by the torment
in your heart
and the universe
cried for a holy verse...
Jun 19, 2015
Jun 19, 2015 at 11:24 AM UTC
i stuck my finger in her clouds
she roared my hydration, said i was impatient
now i lick her leaves, bit of left over water beads
solar condensation, giggled saturation
i clasped her trunk, fingerprints sunk
she says ive got her bark drunk
Jun 17, 2015
Jun 17, 2015 at 5:00 AM UTC
i camped out all night
just to catch sight
of your morning yawn
calling on the break of dawn
do not think i did not see
the moons reluctancy to leave
or the suns lustrous grin
at your appeased skin
if i asked your name
would you push me away
to be your friend, i aim
i will wait forever and a day
oh, please tell me your name
my thoughts exclaim
Jun 15, 2015
Jun 15, 2015 at 10:49 AM UTC
i wondered. yonder. expectant of nothing. til i spot something. i stared in ecstasy at an unnamed beauty of unfashioned soil. there she lie, whispering to fertilized buds, in an envious abandonment to the melody of winged flowers making love.
Jun 15, 2015
Jun 15, 2015 at 5:07 AM UTC
"he loves me, she loves me not
she loves me, he loves me not"
petals
fall
down
tears
cry
loud
"she loves me, he loves me not
he loves me, she loves me not"
Jun 15, 2015
Jun 15, 2015 at 4:34 AM UTC
see me
see you
white stain
black flame
shades of race
win lose craze
he's pink
she's blue
see me
see you
slice away skin
dig deep within
veins
organs
system
blood
same.
May 11, 2015
May 11, 2015 at 4:39 AM UTC
I met her once
a little, blind girl
who had let me
inside her wonderful world.
Yes, she couldn't see,
the girl with eyes bright.
Yet, she loved her world
like she never lost her sight.
She heard the music
of the breeze that blew.
The love for her world,
it only grew.
She acquainted me with
that music she heard,
from the buzz of the bees
to the chirping of the birds.
Yes, she couldn't see
the wonders of life.
Yet, she smiled
without a sign of strife.
She had beautiful eyes
filled with wonder.
I stood speechless and thought
how could God make such a blunder?
She danced and sang
with a graceful twirl.
How she loved her life
the little, blind girl.
She smiled and laughed,
her face filled with joy.
With wonder in her eyes,
she was serene, yet coy.
She felt her world
beneath her tiny fingers
and on me left a mark
that would forever linger.
Yes, she couldn't see
the life that she felt.
Yet, she never showed
the sorrow that she dealt.
Her world was dark.
Yet, she saw
the Earth's true form
pure and raw.
Yes, she let me in.
But I couldn't overstay.
So, I excused myself politely
and quietly walked away.
I had met her once
a little girl who couldn't see.
Yes, she was a child
but the happiest there could ever be
Oct 27, 2014
Oct 27, 2014 at 10:46 AM UTC
She's an alphabet artist
she paints in words,
from a palette of adjectives,
nouns and verbs,
the landscape she finds
in the folds of her mind
she exhibits in volumes of verse.
Oct 22, 2014
Oct 22, 2014 at 10:47 AM UTC