How selfish to want
Want what does not belong to me
But take it because I can
It's 1am on a Friday morning
My head nuzzled into his chest
His breath gently grazing my neck
I listen for the sound
The mechanism inside his chest
I gravitate towards its pull
As he dozes off
Whilst tangling his fingers in my hair
I listen to the metronome
A sound that puts me to sleep
With the rise and fall of each breath
I become confused listening to clock inside his chest
This compass is not mine
Something doesn't sound right
It hasn't given me chills
It hasn't left me in awe
Of how a simple pulse could keep my favorite human alive
Perhaps he's not my favorite
And my attraction falls short of a fallacy
What am I doing
With this tattoo covered boy
In my silk sheets
Whom is clenching my half naked body.
But my god, we look like art
Disillusioned and stained
Lonely as can be
Him
Me

Truths seem to come
along, lies find out
reasons to creep over.
The same way.
Did and done,
keep it all and leave it
with no explanation.

Take the whole not loosen up,
by distraction fall in line
until closely all is scattered.
Moments aren't things
but things like them plain fully
are what hands have got
to pave the void of rhymes.

Dry skies against the wall
my shoulders too,
must run a mile
and keep the distance
from where I'm just too far gone.

Constellations spoke no words at all
when they could right interfere,
some missing points to draw a line
maybe the ones I've never had.

When the day comes it's already gone,
back and forth, in the end stuck here
for reality is my thorn and my spine,
then I can't separate good from bad.

The measure of time won't be long
so it's been what until now I steered,
there isn't more than meets the eye
I'll never know myself what's inside my head.

50 followers today! Thank you all for spending some of your time reading my writes, for liking, sharing them and leaving comments! so important to me... This is a wonderful community of talented and inspiring souls, of precious and kind words, of humble and humbling poets... Keep it up sharing and loving Poetry! So glad I've found you :-)
With love
Lucrezia MN

Sky a scarlett rose
Sky a wolf so meek
Sky held in repose
Sky held in her own teeth
Sky the earth and all it keeps
Sky the birds and all they can't reach

It poured out her mouth and fell on each season
To walk with beasts in relation to reason.
She expressed all she had and it drenched dry earth
Letting the brush remember it's worth.
Not that of flower but that of field
And more emphasis on quality and less so on yield.
It reached dry sands but stopped to implore
The salt knew, and her water was more.
None left to give to and not one who would take
There was lots to go around, all of it heart without ache.

From the dust of the Earth man was created
To the dust of the Earth, man shall return.
I open up my soul so you can confine words of wisdom to me
From the Holy Mountain of Zion
You have bestowed me with a Holy mission
May your power help me Lord for my soul stands
in the Holy Fire.

From the Abyss of Fire and everlasting torment you
Alone landed me your hand and rescued me from the lake
Of everlasting fire, darkness and brimstone.
Your gentle voice warms my heart you alone are the Christ.
I have put my faith in you Lord I try hard every day to commune
With the Holy Spirit. My mouth shall be like a double edged
Sword for my battles are spiritually inclined not from the flesh,
I seek lost souls to come and meet the Lord who saved me,
Who knows who I am. Lord is me your humble servant and him against a dying world
Filled with Hatred, War, Despair and Desolation. Let my words
heal the sick let my words shine a ray of Hope to the Hopeless

Let them give peace to the restless and send the demons
we all fight back to Hell where they belong. For I know for
Certain I am the final messager who will convert the
Non-believers to Christian Followers.

I thank you God for giving me the strength to go thru trials
And tribulations that I have been thru so that in that sense
I know you are in control of everything. Let me be your
vessel your mouth piece let the crowds of all the nations
Hear your word and tremble in fear if they don't repent.
The End of the Age is here let the Gentiles come worship
You Lord let their prayers reach your Kingdom in Heaven.
Let my eyes and my mouth become spiritually sacred
So when I speak of you I will never give into worldly desires.
Let your angels come to represent your Holy power God. Amen!
©Franko the Christian Poet

I came to look for you in the temple
I came to look for you in the mountains
I came to look for you in the dessert
I came to look for you in the rivers
I came to look for you in the oceans
My spiritual journey keeps moving on
With or without me...why have you abandoned me
God I simply want to be your servant
I miss the company of the Holy Spirit
I know I'm not perfect am a ***** rag compared to you
However, I have build my faith upon your name
Forgive me for my evil transgressions Lord
I have walked away from you once more
This is my prayer this are my lyrics
Allow me to worship... I hope you can see it
I come to you empty I need divine healing
I pray that one day I can reach many souls
To give you Lord the glory, honor and worship
You deserve it all
I looked inside me a light I could see
I'll leave you for now may my words reach thee
Master of the Universe A God among ye