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Negative Creep Sep 2017
left alone with him
raw and null in
the toilet
beaming at my pain
crying and bleeding

he an astray cat
entered and left
scratched at the
****** on the carpet

he left his mark
I flush him away
consciously drowning  
my botch
Negative Creep Jan 2017
Of course he’s
A ******* musician

Let you tune into my soul
With melodies you
Have practiced over
And over again

They don’t sound like anything
You shake when you
The strings
Don’t obey your
Weak complexities

You couldn’t serenade
A cow.
Negative Creep Jan 2017
My eyes look down
as we walk
glued to the ground
while you talk
Negative Creep Jan 2017
When going though
old photographs
you will
come across someone that
you used to love
You can't help but
look into their
big brown eyes
and fall in love
all over again.
If only for a moment
you will  remember how they once
made you feel.
Negative Creep Jan 2017
We didn't need to say
to each other that
The rain spoke for us
Pounding against our
Soaking us
to the bone.
The rain said
every unspoken word
you needed to hear.
On Venus, and other moons and planets, rain is made of sulfuric acid or methane.
little dark girl with
kind eyes
when it comes time to
use the knife
I won't flinch and
i won't blame
as I drive along the shore alone
as the palms wave,
the ugly heavy palms,
as the living does not arrive
as the dead do not leave,
i won't blame you,
i will remember the kisses
our lips raw with love
and how you gave me
everything you had
and how I
offered you what was left of
and I will remember your small room
the feel of you
the light in the window
your records
your books
our morning coffee
our noons our nights
our bodies spilled together
the tiny flowing currents
immediate and forever
your leg my leg
your arm my arm
your smile and the warmth
of you
who made me laugh
little dark girl with kind eyes
you have no
knife. the knife is
mine and i won't use it
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