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KM Aug 2013
Ocean has tides
Ocean takes a slave
Slave to money
Slave to power
Power over people
Power to control
Control the life
Control my love
Love your world
Love earths nature
Nature is pure
Nature has flaws
Flaws are here
Flaws are perfect
Perfect dates exist
Perfect isn’t hard to reach
Reach for the stars
Reach for hearts
Hearts are for love
Hearts are for emotion
Emotion makes you feel
Emotion breathes life
Life is a gift
Life may recycle
Recycle the trash
Recycle to be clean
Clean your home
Clean everything
Everything exists
Everything is creation
Creation is you
Creation feels
Feel it
Feel the breeze
Breeze through life
Breeze by
By the way
By your side
Side with me
Side of the sea
Sea spray
Sea decay
Decay is rot
Decay means bye
Bye my love
Bye from above
Above the world
Above the crowd
Crowd
World
A fun blitz poem I wrote 3/25/2013
KM Aug 2013
Thinking back I realize
The big mistake I made
Lending you my heart and soul
For more than just one day

You were so gentle
When we started out
But quickly turned sour
Towards such a bitter thing

The pain from the fights
The rough words you said
Now I can say I don't miss
Those rotten old days

Your words pierced my flesh
Your screams bled my heart
But I don't need your love
I'm learning strength, alone

So don't come crying
Back to the love we once shared
You just won't find it
It is not even there
A collab I did with Krusty Aranda, go check him out! :)
KM Aug 2013
You know, for a girl with
Such a wild imagination,
She argues with
Logic, far too often.

She's pretty pessimistic
For a girl with sunshine eyes
The darkness makes her tick
And a soul that's full of lies

Sometimes she gets so morbid
I scare my friends away
She's fascinated by blood
I like it better that way

An enigma in her randomness
She is a song that holds no words
Staring down life's rabbit holes
Both the blessing and the curse

Time is always standing still
The sunshine never lasts
She dances to her own drum
Waiting for the one who understands

The voices that softly whisper
From the outside in, to the inside out
Putting reason out of mind
Adding an inkling of doubt

The boy who sees her light
And can hear her dancing beat
As they explore the darkness
Fighting voices of deceit
At the rate we're going, Mike Hauser and I could write our own poetry book ;) check out his work! He's a fantastic poet.
KM Aug 2013
Is it weird for me to say
That I really love your lips?
But I don't have to kiss them
I just want to trace them
With my eyes
With my finger tips,
And just admire them
And they way they form words
Or the way your cigarette smoke
Just slowly creeps between them.
Then they smile
That gorgeous smile..
That they create as you exhale.
But maybe if it's okay
Not too much to ask
I would really love if I could..
Can I trace them with my lips, too?
Just a poem inspired by a conversation I heard 8/2/2013
KM Aug 2013
It whispers in your ear
A chilly wind that invites
It whisks away your childish fears

A subtle fire ignites
One of the most magnificent sights
It whispers in your ear

The darkness is full of frights
But also holds many delights
It whisks away your childish fears

Don't be afraid to embrace lights
Your emotions it excites
It whispers in your ear

Leaves fall as a tree recites
All the terrors and the fights
It whisks away your childish fears

The coolest of autumn nights
The coolest of autumn nights
It whispers in your ear
It whisks away your childish fears
Inspired by something I wrote 10/24/2012 01:16 finished 8/20/2013
KM Aug 2013
Reports are that New York City
Has washed out with the tide
Give my regards to Broadway
The starless Manhattan skyline

The coffee shop patrons are oblivious
To what is going on outside
With latte in hand they don't realize
They'll soon be swimming for their yuppie lives

All the business men on Wall Street
Are stuffing money in suitcases
Hoping that they'll double as
Life saving flotation

All those spotless high fashion models
Are in heels trying to run-away
It's far too late for that now
Shouldn't have gone to work today

With Central Park underwater
It's now New Yorks finest fishing spot
Tossing fishing lines out of every high-rise
Using what ever bait they've got

From Escargot to caviar
Along with diamond rings for shine
To attract the fish for that special dish
On which the rich can dine

Once a place of so much fun
The island became it's own ride
When Coney Island washed away
As New York was pulled out with the tide
Collab with Mike Hauser :) seriously love working with him, even though I was kinda lazy with this poem and he did most the work ;)
KM Aug 2013
I heard the faintest whisper
Just a hint of a melody
It was the tune of a song to sing
A song for you and me

A song that reaches your heart
A melody that sings with your soul
Something stirring within you
It makes you lose control

The vast sea of emotions
Endless late night smiles
Hearts are easily fooled
But the mind knows the miles

A song with a long pause
But lets not skip this track
Waiting can be beautiful
Someday we'll have each other back
8/18-19/2013
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