Our love is laid bare
It's always here
Every kiss
Every gaze
Is enough
To keep me smiling
For endless days
Your bed is my happy place
Cuddles until the sun shines
Something rare and sweet
You sweep me off my feet

Long days toil over.
A swarm of moans of groans.
As the 17:44 was cancelled abruptly.
The sky was crying yet again.
Transport ground to a halt.
Train ran over a broken heart.
Attached to greatly ruptured being.
Fragments of fractured bone, ground into powder.
Evening commuters trek, ground to a halt.
Transport held to ransom by suicidal jurisdiction.
As the train ground the bones of the deliberate victim.
(C) LIVVI

We all know life is for living
yet we all do die in the end

So I lay here thinking of this
some of the best ways to die

Well the first that comes to mind
is that of giving my life
so that others can live
sacrifice for the betterment of man

The second is that all of a sudden
whist having *** I get a heart attack
but for the adrenalin in my other
with all my other donor organs to give

The third is rather absurd
to die whist I struggle with snobbish clods
that write as they release from ****** wet turds
oh such sacrifice against insurmountable odds

The forth that I would to be a tempest
as a true ruler of the great wild seas
and when the green fields after the sand
does die on the rocks of a tender land

The fifth would be for me
making people laugh
a juster in the court of fools
seeing the king plotting my death by poison

The sixth would be most honoured
to sit there bathing in the sun
swaying in late summer warm winds
with the sweet swishing voice of the scythe

By Christos Andreas Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Streetlights Are The Palm Trees
The Asphalt Is The Salty Waves
Seagulls Fly Overhead It Is True
The Cold Bitter Wind Is The Warm
Salty Ocean Breeze
The Store Ahead Will Be
Our Ocean Pavilion Or Beach Hut
And We The People Are Wading Through
Our Asphalt Ocean
How Cool Are The "Waves"
Against My Ankles

*~Marian~

i bite my tongue often
regularly grind my teeth
like butterflies, they slip out of your fingers
right as you caught them
they want you to bury it all beneath
and ignore what hollow ache lingers

hurtful words spew from a once-love's lips
my jaw aches
the ego stays intact
don't know where my bones will fit
live with my mistakes
the time has come to face the facts

misuse of vibrant words
wasted on the deaf
tell me, have you heard
about how my life is just a mess?