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May 2019 · 80
Untitled
Samantha Cunha May 2019
Goddess of the sun,
free love divine
Laying delicate heads
where sun do shine

When it is time,
the love is mine
but I must not forget
it ain't all the time
May 2019 · 83
Untitled
Samantha Cunha May 2019
what was not said
kills me slowly like poison
dripping from my cherry
red lips, for he bruised
my heart & my hips

My mind sails away
in a purple ship
never here, never there
violent battles,
love
or warfare
Apr 2019 · 119
Perfect storm
Samantha Cunha Apr 2019
Like a perfect storm,
my sadness
& his rage
burned together
like sage
toxic air
his piercing eyes
my ice queen stare

Together,
but never one
he watched
as I came undone
Like a perfect storm
I pick up the pieces
Broken and torn
Apr 2019 · 216
Midnight Sky
Samantha Cunha Apr 2019
Violet streaks, summer eyes
In the midnight blue
a vision of our demise
Decaf coffee
summer sun
fading away
& on the run

Tip toed to
reach his liquor
shelf
I was ultra low
he was ultra high,
violet blue
midnight sky
Apr 2019 · 90
dive deep
Samantha Cunha Apr 2019
Infinite waters, we dive deep
for we are the protectors of everlasting
light & light we must seek
The others may dabble in the
dark,
fear not they will reap
what they sow & stay down below
for in these infinite waters
of love & light
we dive deep
Apr 2019 · 467
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Apr 2019
blood trickles
down my leg
like dripping juice
from rotten peaches

Black & blue thighs
Heavy  sighs
I didn't make a sound
Silent in the sunrise
Apr 2019 · 94
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Apr 2019
3 am
wine stained lips
faded polaroids

We are cascades away
oceans apart
my trembling hands
light a cigarette
All I have left
is the art
***
Apr 2019 · 89
Here we lay
Samantha Cunha Apr 2019
Distant pink sky
electric sun horizon
I've never wished more to be free
free from who I've been
Free from you & me
As I hear church bells ring
in the abyss
I solemnly wonder if I should be there
But I lay my chaotic head where comfort lies
& lock my ice cold stare
into a future I can't quite make out
Voice within me knows it is coming
& soon the days of running & running
from the prison of my making
will drift away
I shall get there soon
but until then
Here we lay
Apr 2019 · 100
Diredreams
Samantha Cunha Apr 2019
Scouring
Around
The edges
Of town
With killers
In the night
Madness prevailed
In the house of sin
star spangled
sight
& Chaos
Delight
Far out my mind
Crystal clear
in my sight
Mar 2019 · 105
Electric dreams
Samantha Cunha Mar 2019
Planting seeds
in my garden of electric
dreams
Tend to me
& my tattered seams
For I unravel slowly
in bright blue streams
the wicked ones
shall reap what they sow
A bitter garden
mustn't grow
so inhale purity,
inhale it slow
white&gleaming
in the snow
Mar 2019 · 268
In the snow
Samantha Cunha Mar 2019
Planting seeds
in my garden of electric
dreams
Tend to me
& my tattered seams
For I unravel slowly
in bright blue streams
the wicked ones
shall reap what they sow
A bitter garden
mustn't grow
so inhale purity,
inhale it slow
white&gleaming
in the snow
Mar 2019 · 109
Riding high
Samantha Cunha Mar 2019
We were riding high
amongst the winds
of a midnight breeze
It was you &I
him & me
for
In the illusion of time,
It must be seen
all importance
Lies in
fleeting moments
where one is
free
Mar 2019 · 699
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Mar 2019
What is done in
the dark
will always
come to light
So shine on
& Shine bright
to illuminate
the dark
& disperse
fear and fright
Feb 2019 · 376
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
Foggy glass-stained window
church upon a hill of abundance
Transcending space & time
A light slowly flickers on
Eternal shine
Love is never lost,
maybe just hidden
Feb 2019 · 199
I fell asleep
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
I fell asleep
in a hazy state
cherry blossoms
had to be picked
from a heap of dirt
I awoke with clearer
visions
for I now grasp
there is beauty laying
upon
the muck & mayhem
Feb 2019 · 140
Some mornings
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
Some mornings,
I awaken with
speckled
eyes of hope
as the sun brims
into
my
veins
pumping inspiration
into my stream
& the feeling
that I am no longer
bound to your chains
Feb 2019 · 598
In a void
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
In a void
much deeper
lies the answer
Do not get stuck
down there,
you mustn't
instead
search for the
encryptions
writings on the wall
then climb up
from the fall
to bestow the wisdom
upon the others
Feb 2019 · 169
Art saved me
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
Madness
keeps me sane
Writing words
which blur seamlessly
into one another
keeps me tame
Art saves
my soul
sets it on fire,
elevating
my passion
higher
& higher
Feb 2019 · 85
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
The wind blows
my happiness
away
I solemnly
wonder
why it can not stay
like grasping onto
a fleeting feeling
I realize
it's always
leaving
Feb 2019 · 103
Wild fire
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
At times
I am similar
to a wild fire
Destructive,
full of rage,
and yearning
to eradicate
the natural
state of what
surrounds
me
Burning, burning, burning
yearning, yearning, yearning
for change
Feb 2019 · 91
lust
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
Love is not
Rough hands
Blood stained sheets
Mind of fleet
nor
******* sin
Let the best man win
Love is not
The dimming of the mind
The darkening of the shine
For that is lust
That is lust
Never trust
The promise of lust
Feb 2019 · 141
I write for you
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
Words pour out
onto the page
words bleeding
into one another
like vermillion
blood
My heart pours
onto the page
I write
for you, not
for me
for
the ones
blinded
by that which
blocks
their vision
but they
can't see
nor grasp
it
fully
I write for
you,
not for me
Feb 2019 · 183
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
Black tar
Daydream
China white
Fiend
Gold in
His veins
Soft touch
to
take away
his pains
Gal of the night
I do what you like
Far out my mind
he's
Still in my sight
Feb 2019 · 437
Seek the answer
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
Seeking the answers
from strangers delight
in the dead silence
of the night
They led me
on a dangerous
course
eyes closed
driving full force
for how could
I have been so
naive
when
the answer
always
lies
within
me
Feb 2019 · 91
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
Coca Cola bottles
On the floor
Gilded butterrlies
Painted on the wall
A hole in the wall
He raged again
A hole in my heart
Feb 2019 · 112
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
I aimed
for heaven
yet fell
into the depths
of hell
I fell deep down
with a wicked
frown
dirt & blood
on my satin
party gown
Feb 2019 · 120
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
Speaking kind
Words
Doesn’t mean
You have a kind
Heart
Feb 2019 · 1.2k
strangers
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
Seeking
comfort
in the strangest
of places
blurriest
of faces
quickest
of paces
for strangers
feel more like
home than
any love
I've ever
known
Feb 2019 · 93
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
Twist the
golden
door
****
it opens
Into another realm
Feb 2019 · 283
erratic
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
We crash
violently
into one another
like two waves
erratic
in the sea
I had to
question
my attraction
to the chaos
& what
that said
about me
Feb 2019 · 85
the loudest voices
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
With pursed
lips
electric red
like cherries
in the summer
I expressed
my disdain
for the loud
echoing
voices
that truly
had nothing
to say
Feb 2019 · 96
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
More often
than not
the signs
will guide
you in the
wrong
direction
for life is
nothing more
than lessons
obtained
Feb 2019 · 293
journey ahead
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
Halfway through
the journey
past the wind
& Sea
distant horizon
unclear as
could be
In order
to keep going
I look
behind me
to remember the
mountains
already trekked
& the
past
I must
set free
Feb 2019 · 85
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
All it was
is all it
could have been
endless
realms
of possibility
cease to
truly exist
Feb 2019 · 101
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
An aching heart
a longing within
for a home
which I've never
known
Feb 2019 · 79
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
That little
piece of heaven
on my tongue
is gone
Feb 2019 · 82
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
What could have been
is not what
you think it
is
for if it was meant
to it would have
Feb 2019 · 84
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
If you summon
for
me
I'll be
moon bathing
for the sun
is eternally
draining
my mind
is filled
with amethyst
rose
my heart beats
poetry
& prose
Feb 2019 · 188
vermillion
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
My fingers
numb
as I write
these
words
vermillion
blood
pours onto
the page
I spill
it all
in hopes
you'll stay
drain me
clean
  lost my
sparkle
lost
my gleam
Feb 2019 · 71
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
I inhale
his
serene
scent
I miss
the musk
of
you
you wreaked
of red wine
dimming
of my shine
& rough love
divine
Feb 2019 · 99
heart beats null
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
His heart
beats null
mind is dull
he sings
me to lull
while planting
seeds
of poison
in my soul
Feb 2019 · 164
Red man
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
His aura
was vermillion
electric
red
His hands crushed
a cigarette
stained with my
bright red
lips
I wore the color
in hopes
he would stay
amused
but deep down
I knew
I was serene
calm,
and
utterly blue
Feb 2019 · 154
the hand that saves you
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
I lost myself
at the
emerald sea
currents pulled
me into the
depths
&
the chaos
set me free
Feb 2019 · 70
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Feb 2019
If it comes
let it
if it goes
bid it goodbye
if it flows
follow the current
if it slows
be careful
not to drown
Jan 2019 · 83
Untitled
Samantha Cunha Jan 2019
My ideals
used to sway
like the wind
Now I stand firm
with the thickest
of skin
Jan 2019 · 135
Darker sunset
Samantha Cunha Jan 2019
It was a much
darker sunset
than I was used to
he tainted my heart
& swirled my body
black and blue
he kissed
the bruises
then asked me to stay
my mind was unstable
& easy to sway
Jan 2019 · 55
vampiric energy
Samantha Cunha Jan 2019
Vampiric energy
drains
my
synergy
Dark moon
howlin
night time
is an enemy
for it is
in the dusk
my mind wanders
drowning in
dark thoughts
& ponders
Samantha Cunha Jan 2019
Toxicity burns
into daydreams
running wild
in sunflower
fields
with
nomadic fiends
a tribe of lone wolves
hearts of gold
seeking the road
less travelled
a clock ticks
for it's time
to be bold
Jan 2019 · 504
malleable
Samantha Cunha Jan 2019
This realm
we call reality
is entirely
malleable
shifting
at
every waking
second
Jan 2019 · 118
darkdesires
Samantha Cunha Jan 2019
I'm struck
again
with dark
desires
dreamscapes
in the dusk
get quite
dire
& his rough
touch
takes me
higher
full of lust
he ignites
my fire
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