When I repost an old poem I feel like a con. It easily trends like when it begun. Same poets read Similar comments repeat causing my creative force to feel incomplete. Lazily I write uneasy I flow I lost my only muse and now my mojo!
I want to be your        favourite poem like the one That becomes Eternal In your memory That you find Yourself constantly Day dreaming On cloud nine for Your greatest escape, A clash between Illusion and cravings Drifting away As thunder striking Stars exploding Earth shattering As our world align Mouth full of us Dripping lips like honey on a biscuit Intoxicating thoughts Drunken eyes A word at a time Nothing else matters Only you and me like Bonnie and Clyde Your forever lasting poem Opened gate of A yearning desire In a forever fleeting world
the sea fills me up till there is no more space for dying thoughts turn themselves into a boundless edge the wind tells me there is only wonder seashells have forgotten the stories of the depth my hands want  to rediscover their dreaming wild birds try the geometry of the sky and whispers they become