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ᗺᗷ Jun 2016
Letters in the sand
The ocean carried away
And never returned
ᗺᗷ Apr 2016
Oh moderation
She the sweet, while I the tongue
Leave me wanting more
ᗺᗷ Jun 2016
Cyclical habits
Keep it in the family
Embrace stagnation
ᗺᗷ Jun 2016
What of role models?
Good and bad being equal,
You form the bias.
ᗺᗷ Jun 2016
Root of all evil
Hard to put your thumb on as
It blossoms from there
ᗺᗷ Jun 2016
Fire was a gift
From the universe as to
Keep it entertained
ᗺᗷ Jun 2016
Original thoughts
and pompous ones are equal
One more master**piece
ᗺᗷ Jun 2016
Without poetry
Happiness lies beyond reach
But only from flesh
ᗺᗷ Jun 2016
All my yesterdays
Ended with a period.
Now they end with three**. . .
ᗺᗷ Jun 2016
Changing who you are
As waves of dopamine swell.
Reflection rippling.
ᗺᗷ Jun 2016
Every cells we own
Dies as we remain alive.
So who then are we?
ᗺᗷ Jun 2016
DNA constructs
Life's dictionary letters
Spelling all but why (ˈhwī?)
ᗺᗷ Apr 2016
My transparent skin
Much more trouble than it's worth
Until I met you
ᗺᗷ Jun 2016
Gendered Languages-
Giving *** to words as an
oppressive ******
ᗺᗷ Jun 2016
She erased all the
Parentheses from my life
Every letter lives
ᗺᗷ Jun 2016
The world moves only
As fast as the human mind,
but spins regardless.
ᗺᗷ Jun 2016
People who claim to
Dislike poetry create
It in ignorance.
ᗺᗷ Jun 2016
What to gift someone
Who always needs to be right?
Smiling bobble heads
ᗺᗷ Jun 2016
I charge up my stress
Before it reaches zero.
Do you have a plug?
ᗺᗷ Jun 2016
How did you find all
The wonderful words my brain
Was hiding from me?
ᗺᗷ Aug 2016
Across the ocean
I spill kisses on the wind.
Take your sweater off.
ᗺᗷ Aug 2016
Perspective is not
As easy to mold when you
Let your mind harden.
ᗺᗷ Aug 2016
The honeymoon where
Bees are unafraid to dance
When the sun goes down.
ᗺᗷ Aug 2016
I can't seem to find
My history books. I lost
them when I met you.
ᗺᗷ Apr 2016
Creativity:
You put the words in motion,
I simply catch them.
ᗺᗷ Aug 2016
Finding the right words
I smash clocks till ink is spilled
You just hold their hands.
ᗺᗷ Aug 2016
Moving museum
That only shows the future
With sweet cocoa eyes
ᗺᗷ Aug 2016
I'm always inside
my head. In there I find you,
Cleaning up the mess.
ᗺᗷ Aug 2016
A brand new guitar
You bought me out of the blue
Keeps my blues at bay
ᗺᗷ Aug 2016
Remember that time
I just wanted to **** you?
Yeah, neither can I.
ᗺᗷ Aug 2016
Some write well in ink
O.C.D. and A.D.D.
Prevent me from that.
ᗺᗷ Aug 2016
The winning numbers:
04/17/16
We won the lotto!
ᗺᗷ Aug 2016
I wish I could love
me like you love me, just to
love you even more.
ᗺᗷ Aug 2016
Winning rigged-fair-games
For you is simple as I
Won you playing life's
ᗺᗷ Aug 2016
The voice in your head
Forever both friend and foe
Only speak when asked
ᗺᗷ Sep 2016
Callous built on hands
Once gave wick but now too thick
Choked the flame he lit
ᗺᗷ Nov 2013
The air your lips used to warm
as you'd breathe into mine,
has become too cold
from the space
you left between us.


Now,
I warm my own air
with flames
set from the peelings
of a burning heart
you threw away
in a rusted can.


I don't remember winter ever being so cold.
ᗺᗷ Aug 2014
I am stilled scared that I am capable of losing the heat around my heart.

But when I reached for the sun,



I forgot how far away it was from Earth.





I forgot how the more I flew to it,








The colder I got.
ᗺᗷ Nov 2013
I dream a world where hunger-
A forgotten feeling guessed.
Where insides never rumble,
All the frigid bodies dressed.
I dream a world with Love
Tattooed across our open eyes.
With fingers locking one another
Until we’ve reached the skies.
When money keeps us warm,
As it lights the fire place.
And mouths in key of Kumbaya
While it burns without a trace.
With Hate removed from language  
As we teach the boys and girls
That every color of the rainbow shines-
Of such a dream, my world.
ᗺᗷ Mar 2015
What doesn’t come out of your mouth,
Will come out of your ***.
So make sure that what you say counts,
And everything you don’t will pass.
ᗺᗷ Aug 2013
A voice echoes through the cracks in my skull.
Lost dreams down a spiraling black hole.

Chasing shadows cast from heart,
finding light disguised as dark.

Dirt and worms fall from sky.
Crossing hearts with hopes to die.

Killer b-line straight to the brain.
A body’s lost mind makes the soul insane.

Feeding on humanity to save my own,
pulsing with life then turning to stone.

Deadly teeth sink past her skin,
where our zombie apocalypse begins.

A promise of love till death do us part,
A promise perhaps where death is the start.
ᗺᗷ Feb 2016
Today I went out in the world and I was alone
But you were in my mind as etched onto stone
And it felt like a home you were holding my hand
As we saw so many places as dreams that expand
On the stroll we saw hills rolling lush with green emeralds
And white fabled stallions wild out of their stables
You looked into my eyes and saw something that was fatal
But not in a bad way, just beautifully disabled
Vulnerability like a newborn that’s safe in my cradle
Like resurrection, a prophecy, your head held a halo
So I held you ever closely as the sun began set
We were sitting on a bench and no words needed said
As reflexes dawned onto you I was drawn
Two heart beats in sync, two lips formed a bond
And when we opened our eyes we tickled clouds in the sky
Freefalling through space, laws of physics defied
I reached into your chest and pulled both of us inside
And bound as we found a cocoon to reside
No death do we part if our life be denied
So when we break free to the heavens we will fly
ᗺᗷ Feb 2016
Tracing the tattoos on your arm with the pupils of my eyes
Should I touch
The night is getting older
The mistakes I haven’t made yet are making me anxious
The conversation I’m hiding from you is beginning to make my lips turn blue
But you have become exceedingly good at turning them purple
Merging my misery with your happiness
Finding the average in a not-so-average pair
Remaining too close for comfort
While comfortably numb to both yesterday and tomorrow’s heart ache
I’m scared because you make me feel
You make me think
You make me someone other than the man I used to be
And I’m having trouble deciding if that’s a good or bad thing right now
The good news today is that I always see you in my dreams
The bad news tomorrow is that I may forever see you in my nightmares
ᗺᗷ Mar 2016
Heartbeat muffled by walls of leather
And combination straps of a suitcase
You let me use for a one-way trip.
“Give me a call when you’ve landed,” you said.

I never called you back.
I never really landed.

I can’t remember your face anymore
Or the combination to my baggage
But if I ever do,
Do you think I’d still find something inside?
ᗺᗷ Nov 2014
My tongue misses the dance with yours
Like thirsty sand on a draughtful shore
Not doubtful, I’m sure you will quench me again
Like it lost from beginning, till what lies on end

My bed has been sinking to only one side
Some eyelids fall sneaking atop these eyes
Wafting the moon with me while the sun starts to hide

Under the foot of my bed
I see you tonight only in my head

Only in my head
ᗺᗷ Aug 2011
The stars above speak to me in many tongues and many ways.
I wish to know what these gods express, but what they speak I cannot say.

For alas it is only that I sense the magic that engulfs my soul,
from lengths undefined with this divine
entity that I do behold.

Their textures tease with mystic vibes,
only to know what I cannot describe.

Knowing I will never reach, never touch, never hold, never kiss.
Never…. Never.

This communal love is endless and I shall never give knee to ground,
my reach extends while they transcend,
the truth while lost but someday found.

Many moons have passed while yet I set my gaze aloft,
in faith I know not of while my hope inside be doffed.

In hopes for the unknown.
Unknown; what do I know?
The fire burning I must show,
for maybe I was all alone.

Is this right that by the nights I dream to dream a dream hath lost?
But was it waste now that that I face the dream to what that dream hath cost?

Nay….Nay.
Or perhaps I have been left astray.

My head fatigued, my eyes so weary,
my senses fade into the dreary.
This vessel is aged no longer gauged
for this world I part sincerely.

My stare now lowers to a shudder and view what be imaginary,
my reason blown, my brain has snapped, to view the scene that’s quite contrary.

Be you a star before my eyes in space no longer improvised?
I wish one kiss then be dismissed
unto unfaithfulness demise.

The radiance embraced my depth unto a fathom and time that seem prolonged,
and when I woke the truth was known that I had been shining all along.
ᗺᗷ Feb 2016
It's not that easy giving you sweet compliments
When sweetness always seems to drip right off of you.
I would much rather use my lips to savor your flavor
Without saving a single drop from falling.
If you want me to be honest,
I spent my morning stalling inside of my dreams
Where I saw you and things that are make believe,
Yet made me believe that anything was possible.
Your heartbeat audible as it’s caught in my crown.
You asked for my favorite song
Well you’re singing it right now.
And somehow, someway, or some other day,
I’ll taste all the corners of your sweet Milky Way.
ᗺᗷ Feb 2016
I’m spending too much time on the phone
Thinking about what not to say
Rather than just saying that
I think there’s not enough time in the day
To tell you what you mean to me
So my plan is to turn this day into a life
Worth living a thousand times over
And under, in front, and behind,
360 degrees of you on my mind
I mean 160 characters is hardly enough
To describe your character and
The only emoji worth sending you
Cannot be found on a backlit screen
Or on an x-ray for that matter
It’s found in the palm of my hand
When it’s wrapped in yours
Or on the tip of my tongue
Dancing on your shore
And sure I don’t mind texting you constantly
But I’m more of a primal lover
I need to give you my entire soul
Not just a piece
While returning the peace you leave in me
So don’t worry about reception because
If you think hard enough about me
That just means I’m thinking just as hard about you
And you feel it too
So if this call ever drops
And you haven't had enough
You’ll always know how to find me
ᗺᗷ May 2016
Loving you is like realizing I’m the deep blue Ocean,
Vast on the surface and immeasurable underneath
Without the proper tools. And you, you are the
Science that solves the reason why perfection is not
Beyond the grasp of some humans to hold. You are
The mythology of Artemis, by the grace of your moon,
Molding my body in motion to the pull of your light.
Forever I will reach. You are the life that lives inside
Me, the very essence of that I hold. Trillions of tiny
Heart beats merging to a single pulse that carries
Them home. You are my genius and I your canvas by
Night, as you rest your colors on me, I return them
Back as a gift that never dies each and every day. You
Are the laws of physics from which I send the pieces
Of my surface to the heavens in attempts to touch
Your glow before they have fallen back unto me. And I,
I am simply the Ocean deep and blue, but you are my
Moon that always was and always will be. Always
Running and sometimes hiding but despite everything
You are, you can never hold absent from my sight nor
Soul. You were forever meant to circle me, and I forever
To reach for you, and together we were created to become
A force that transcends the boundaries of life itself.
ᗺᗷ Feb 2016
I want to say yes but I’m hung up on the no’s.
Open chest, I digest, then digress to find a home.
No black and white choices like a checkmate toe-to-toe.
Broken glass inside the ring, the reflection of my own.
I wonder if its tears or I wonder if it’s sweat,
Only thing remaining clear are the clouds inside my head.
Like a brainy haze it’s rainy days everywhere I stay,
So if I ever land from high its guaranteed delays.
And I pay, and I pay till the flesh from heart decays.
Blood that turns to water never grows a rose bouquet.
It’s not okay because the roses, she always loved the most,
My hands open up where thorns and pedals juxtapose.
Mother Nature has opposed, and goes to numb my tipping toes,
As I fall into a hole and fold myself to fit the mold.
Getting old from selling souls to people like it was my own,
Behold this heart I newly stole, its beating I postponed.
And proposed she may just never know, I’m destined all alone.
No turning houses into homes, its more like catacombs.
As I roam through the cemetery tripped on sticks and stones,
Falling chest first onto a pile made of bones.
****** stick into my skin as I’m threaded by the thorns,
Of wilted roses stemming from the past I never mourned.
Nevermore to see the light of love while buried from the floor,
On this battlefield of sin within a prisoner of war.
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