I want to rock your world
Not just your bed
Only at your request
Will I go forth
With the unspeakable.

Why is the poetry section at the bookstore
So small?
We're the misfits of the artistic spectrum
Why do they leave such a small hole for us?
Out of all the five star hotels, we're the only only art form that got a one star instead
We're going to need an umbrella, it's going to rain soon
Not because it's symbolic, but because the humidity is high
There needs to be a change in the literary frontier
I'm going to trick or treat, but i don't need no costume
I'm coming as myself
Ready to break through the barricades
And increase the size of these poetry shelfs for the future to embrace
More dreams and more elation than ever thought of before.
We may be the minority now, but it can change for the future
Don't buy a different crystal ball on me just yet
We're the eighth place team that will contend for the playoff
Just watch the curtains come undone
And the kids run
For that golden dream.

Sometimes i get lost in other poet's work
That i forget where i am in the current time frame
Am i inside the poem?
I think so
Don't tell Houston, i have enough problems as it is
Let's pull out a lawn chair and watch the beauty unfold
This is the best moment never told
Until now.

Twist of the knife,
It hurts again.
Look down; the knife's in my hand.
Open my eyes and for the first time see
The scars and wounds all over me.
How did this happen?
I'm bleeding out.
Like the words of the dumb mine won't come out.
Screaming inside but no-one can hear.
In the sound of silence grows my fear.
Can I make it?
I've done it before.
Sew my wounds up as the tears hit the floor.
Hide my pain behind my lies.
Hope that I won't be betrayed by my eyes.
Windows to the soul, but who takes the time to see:
I keep getting hurt by my own worst enemy.

I want to see, just you and me.
No price guaranteed, totally free.

A life full of love and serenity,
what i wished it would be.

I want to see the skies, in a desperate tide.
If you stay one more day, i can stop all the gray.
I am your guardian, from here and far,
despite all my scratches and scars.

I will not leave, or ever deceive.

I am the one who watches by, so clumsy and naively shy.
I am the one who dreams far and wide, larger then any riptide.

I am the one who never speaks, but never seems too bleak.

I am the stars that you left behind, the one so vast but never discovered.
I am the one who passes you by, not knowing why.

I am sitting in the clouds, waiting to be found.
Seeking for a steeper mound, one vivacious and round.

I am the angel who never sleeps, but soft and deep.
I am the one who never seeks, a world without you and me.

I am breathless.

Looking at you.

I will cross every sea, just to see you desperately.

I will go far and wide, just to be by your side.

I will always watch you in my darkest dreams, it's never as bad as it seems.

I will be the one you seek, even at the highest peak.

I will sacrifice my humblest life, even if it ends at a cut of a knife.

I will be the closet star, now matter how far you are.

I am breathless.

Looking at you.

I could dive into a world of stars, vast and millions across the cards, looking for the farthest ones, but never missing you.

I could live a hundred times, but it would be nothing without you alive, that's what makes me run and thrive.

I could be the richest star, but nothing could make me happier to how beautiful you are.

I could buy the whole world, but all i want is you.

I could buy a million gifts, but you are the only one i need.

I will be your closet heart, even if were far apart.

I am the only one, who could beyond the sun looking for you.

I would walk a million miles, looking for you.

I stand here seeking reality, but your the only wonderful thing i see.

I snap out of my dreams, to be looking at you.

I am so thankful, to be looking at you.

I am breathless.

Without you...

If I'm the Doctor,you're the nurse
This surgery couldn't get any worse
Until I find out I'm not a Doctor- or a Miracle worker.
You're so close from pulling the red right out of me
Now you made it blue
Like the artificial coloring dyes
I really can't say goodbye

If you want to be a man
Never slap a woman

The fakers are takers,
giving to no one,
living a lie,
destroying one's soul,
merely to accomplish their goal.
Take what they can,
like a parasite,
stealing your goods,
then taking flight.
But like a mosquito,
their life is not long,
******* blood gets old,
until they **** the wrong arm.
Slap.