A D - Hello Poetry

Jul 2014

Tryst

Young man
Grab thy *****
Grab thy pick
And follow me

In this lush meadow
Green as green
Amongst the cherry
Blossom hills

Strike thy pick
Unto the ground
Take thy *****
And dig deep

Here then
Lies thy future
Look upon it
And weep

Now leave
Never to return
Until your
Appointed hour

And never forget
Life must end
And never forget
To live

If every person coming of age was required to dig their own future grave, perhaps they would be more mindful of their fragile existence, and better able to appreciate each living day.

#life #future #death #grave #sorrow #joy #fate #meadow

A D Jul 2014

truth

do you know life?
do you understand life?
me neither.
but i do know one thing,
even if you're nothing
or the everything,
**not
everyone
gets
a
happy
ending

Don't get me wrong, i'm not suicidal. Srsly.

#truth #sad #life #thoughts

Jul 2014

enjolras

anatomical terms

I lose myself in your orbitals
whenever they focus on me.

I want to bury my cephalic
in the crevice of your cervical.

I long to keep your brachials
around my dorsum.

You have
amazing scapulars.

Thoracic to thoracic.
Or our palmars intertwined.

Digitals tracing patterns
on each other's abdominals.

Press your oral to my buccal
and we'll see how this goes.

#love #body #anatomy