And I had to walk away
I was just hoping at least he noticed I didn't run

“Listen, real poetry doesn't say anything; it just ticks off the possibilities. Opens all doors. You can walk through anyone that suits you.”
― Jim Morrison

I called out to God, to any god,
begging to be saved.
Don't let me die like this.
And I did not die,
but I certainly wasn't saved.
This world is hell,
and it's clear that no one is listening.

all at once
that's how everything hits
But don't worry, broken bones will soon be masked by morphine

she's undressed
      i'm stressed

Before I even touch you
I see you laying there
I want you so you just can't know
It drives me to despair
But teasing me is teasing you
And at the end is bliss
That first time that I cave in
And take your loving kiss
I stroke your skin so lightly
I want to savour you
You know I'll soon loose patience
You know that you will too
And then there'll be that moment
No longer can we wait
When we come together
Reservations dissipate
That final yearn unleashed at last
god  how that feels with you
As you are my wife my lover
And your my best friend too