
Standing tall at the edge
Of the coast’s corroding groin,
You radiate.
Your amber hair entangled with
The whispering western wind,
Just as Zephyr carried Venus to shore.
Your ethereal and luminous glow
paused in that moment
of the approaching sunrise.
The light trickling through
The gloomful veil to smile at you
Just as the glimmering goddess.
Your warm brown eyes,
Held by the crest of your smile,
Glancing back at the light.
You radiate your light over the horizon,
Illuminating the new day,
Just as the sun rises in the east.
Just as the Birth of Venus
Oct 21, 2019
Oct 21, 2019 at 10:03 AM UTC
I see your cold blue eyes,
Piercing through your golden cloaked hair,
Glaring at me.
Just as the sun sets in the west,
You rip away all light from my soul,
Absorbed by your black void.
You are the impending night,
That I fear will shut away the
Radiant sun.
.
I see your warm brown eyes,
Held by the crest of your smile,
Glancing at me.
Just as the sun rises in the east,
You radiate your light over the horizon,
Illuminating the new day.
You are the rising sun,
That I crave to wipe away the
Endless night.
Sep 26, 2019
Sep 26, 2019 at 4:00 AM UTC
i see the light
just out of reach,
out of touch.
the slow fade
from that life
grows ever more
each day.
yet,
there still is
that slow burn
that She yearns for,
that She craves.
Her voice sprouts
in the back of my head,
filled with hate.
Her ever vile laugh
filled with such sin,
such guile.
my mind blocked
by the burn
of Her ire.
i’m sorry,
i failed to stay happy
like you strived to do.
i still trust Her lies,
i still fear the pain,
i still hear that flame.
my serrated anxiety
dictated by Her
warped reality.
She’s still in my head.
Sep 12, 2019
Sep 12, 2019 at 7:31 AM UTC
A lovely nightshade
Alone with the crowd.
The deadly Queen of Spades,
Gazes with her porcelain shroud.
An ambitious explorer,
Searching for his prized clover,
Stumbles upon an enigmatic aura.
She had finally caught her Joker.
Grace and solitude clash,
Leaving nothing but ambiguity.
Her unrelenting wrath
Against his unrivaled impunity.
Nothing but ambiguity.
Her venomous glare weakens
At his touch, cracking her porcelain shield.
His radiant confidence seething
Through her defenses as she yields.
Nothing but ambiguity.
The Joker had caught his clover.
The Queen’s shroud stripped bare.
Our Joker’s odyssey now over,
Ending within the arms of his new maiden fair.
Nothing but ambiguous love.
Nothing but ambiguous hate.
Jul 21, 2019
Jul 21, 2019 at 2:40 PM UTC
The alluring woman of rose,
Of amber hair and pale white glows.
Insatiable ire, springtime flirt.
Gentle, but provoked is to hurt
And maim, blind to all your woes.
Gleam of chocolate eyes expose
Her strong fabricated repose.
A sense that hides the extrovert,
Woman of rose.
A broken foundation that shows
Under the mask that juxtapose,
She remains radiant, unhurt.
A sense that blinds the introvert,
Filled with dreadful and crafted prose,
Woman of rose.
Apr 22, 2019
Apr 22, 2019 at 1:46 PM UTC
Dark paradise, deceptively
Disguised mischievous ecstasy.
Embracing the everlasting
Smell of resin and burnt plastic.
Leisure enjoyed so splendidly.
Vapor infused serenity
Enhanced by our obscenity.
Mesmerized by our enchanting
Dark paradise.
Intoxicating felony
Of primeval amenity.
Your paranoia exhausting
My false naïve understanding.
Remember our expressively
Dark paradise.
Apr 2, 2019
Apr 2, 2019 at 1:48 AM UTC
Long, glossed umber hair.
Sharp angled brows defined in the center.
An everlasting smile complimented
By full rose lips
And a blinding smile.
Ashen skin that radiates in the summer sun.
However, it’s her eyes that traps you.
Captivating cesious glances that sparkle in my direction.
Jewels of azure that brighten when
She answers the professor’s questions
with an unrelenting vigor of jubilant passion.
Her infectious personality,
her overwhelming intellect,
emphasizes her beauty perfectly.
That girl from that writing class.
Mar 17, 2019
Mar 17, 2019 at 3:04 AM UTC
Nothing good lasts forever.
At least not for me,
Since it’s always by my hand,
That things fall apart.
Everything is
Out
Of my
Control.
Why the
****
Can’t I get back up?
**** you.
**** off.
Give me a break,
Let me breathe,
And
For the love of God
Save me.
Save me, please.
Save me from myself.
Feb 6, 2019
Feb 6, 2019 at 5:18 PM UTC
A promise unfulfilled,
A promise unsatisfied.
How do you still plague my mind?
Deceiving me
With once happy memories of all kinds.
But, you are the cancer.
Give me a straight answer,
About your invisible master
Who pulls at you from the shadows.
For you are not her,
Not the woman I once bled for.
The woman I once saw my future with.
You are just a stranger,
A vile stranger who
Knows all my secrets,
And my weaknesses.
Jan 5, 2019
Jan 5, 2019 at 6:12 AM UTC
Artist painting
Erratic strokes
Devil on his shoulder
Guiding the hand
Playful smile
One more stroke
Go faster,
Get that corner,
Deeper
The artist puts down his brush
Covered in a red ichor.
The devil stares at the artist
Yet the artist stares back
At his devilish companion.
Sorry old friend,
I missed the finishing stroke.
Looks like we’re going to
Try again some other time
Dec 14, 2018
Dec 14, 2018 at 3:42 AM UTC