Long To Sail

Long To Sail Jan 2014

A smile.

Is that what I think it is?
It is!
Have you reciprocated?
You have!
Will I overthink this situation?
I won't!
But have I fallen unintentionally?
I have!
And I don't even know your name.

Long To Sail Jan 2014

A poet in my head

I am no poet
I lack skill to compose
But in my head, filled to the brim
I've too much to say in riddles it seems

But you, oh you, you'll be a star someday
I hope i inspired in substantial ways
Maybe soon I'll thrive
Maybe a poet

Long To Sail Jan 2014

The Nomad

I don't know
Where I'm going
But I know
I'll get there soon

Where I lay
My head is home
The undiscovered
World, my room

Long To Sail Jan 2014

In my cup

Full bodied. A crimson blend.
Sugar and milk. Woah, transcends.
The sweetness over your toasty brew.

Years taken away. So was murky density.
Just sugar infused. Tis was culminated destiny.
Has elimination brought enhancement?

"Black. Just black"
Am I for real?
I embrace you for you. Smell. Taste. Feel.
Less for more. Will I soon drink an empty cup?

I'm appreciating nothing as everything anyway.

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