speak,
my loves,
of your fury and disappointment.
chant,
my sweets,
a relatable rhetoric that touches deep.
sing,
dear warriors,
a tune that cries for safety
of the oppressed
of us
of the world around us.
fight,
in companionship.
as one.
for there is strength in numbers.
for there is power in truth.
Nov 9, 2016
Nov 9, 2016 at 2:58 PM UTC
please tell the moon that i miss her soft shadows.
please tell her that i am dying to bathe in her subtle rays.
please tell her to continue her resting patience -
that i would begin to admire her again,
when i am better, stronger, filled with determination.
please do not disrupt her beauty.
please cherish her,
for me.
Aug 23, 2016
Aug 23, 2016 at 12:07 PM UTC
we're sitting timidly across from each other,
the lights dimmed,
the energy lamenting.
i have nothing to say,
but i have so much love to give.
show me your velvet lust,
let me pour my silky sentiment all over you.
i'm waiting patiently,
for the appearance of total bliss,
but this attraction seems endless, baby,
like a vessel to the night sky.
Apr 12, 2016
Apr 12, 2016 at 3:15 AM UTC
i'm floating in surrealism,
satisfaction engulfing my bay of love.
my limbs are listening to me quietly,
contently,
liberated.
i speak my affection for you through delicious movement.
i simply flow like water,
you simply shine like the sun.
14:00
Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 2:23 PM UTC
the floor is icier than the last time i crumbled down here. i'm enclosed within the walls of eerie silence, blackness all around me, enveloping my terror, releasing my pain. tears seem to find their own way down to the floor, first dancing with delight, then solidifying and morphing into dark crystals. what is more comforting than the fetal position? the escape that has been written repeatedly into my screenplay of a life.
Mar 26, 2016
Mar 26, 2016 at 3:26 PM UTC
i'm sat in the café drinking coffee,
you're outside screaming in the rain.
what a sweet display of annoying dissonance.
Mar 20, 2016
Mar 20, 2016 at 11:14 PM UTC
how can i taste you,
when the lingering lust clouds my vision,
blinding my ignorant emotions,
poisoning my tempered touch?
how can i have you,
when we are divided by the invisible line of national border,
swimming in helpless sentiment?
i dream of you
of memories yet to exist,
of kisses yet to transpire.
i hope you dream of me,
of my dissipated thoughts,
of my paralyzing vanity,
of my flourishing greed.
mar 7 16
Mar 7, 2016
Mar 7, 2016 at 1:00 PM UTC
i’m sitting in class, listening to the conventions of everyday noises, straining my neck to get in touch with the balance within that vanishes so easily. the snow is melting in my hair; the subtle coldness calms me, making it easier for the fantasia to settle. the thought of him continues to rush through me, and the euphoria tastes wonderful. he rests comfortably upon the greyness of my tired soul, so close and yet so far, but i guess that’s the allure of everlasting lust.
mar 1 16
Mar 1, 2016
Mar 1, 2016 at 1:38 PM UTC
we have our alone time together,
the moon accompanies our tired smiles.
i sigh,
with the exhaustion of wanting you,
and you hear me through the phone.
i crave for your gentle caresses at work,
lust for your fiery passion before bed.
the essence of you is fused into my blood,
warm and tasteful.
feb 23 16
Feb 23, 2016
Feb 23, 2016 at 5:51 PM UTC
don’t be thrown into society’s wildfire,
along with the scrubs of existence,
that are deemed unworthy.
don’t be holding onto the ash of the past,
the scent of burnt reluctance signifies an end.
run from the smoke,
into the blistering sun,
into the pouring rain.
leave the toxins behind,
because the fire rages on,
unaffected by your escape.
08/01/2015
z.r.w.
Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 2:12 AM UTC