Instead of a light read
This is more of a late read
A wipe the slate read
New needs and different greeds
We're meant to meet when leaves sheath
I think about the time speed
or time spent amongst wasting
It's trash green, slime I bleed
Blood spilt while red lights gleam
High beams and tear streams
The skull seam
A conscious stream
of unconscious scenes
A habitual response to television screens
Thought patterns of your name seem
un-welcomed sit-ins for the brain team
It's a game spent creating
a world for the changing
A gut for the taking
and a heart for the breaking
I'd **** for a day dream
****** for a breath taking
Leave town for a quiet waking
that'd fulfill the craving
for the warmth of your body on my back claiming
to know something without wasting
love something without hasting
and trust something without caving
Inject into my blood stream
the heroine of your daily raining
DDD
(11/5/2013)
Nov 9, 2013
Nov 9, 2013 at 10:31 PM UTC
Instead of a light read
This is more of a late read
A wipe the slate read
New needs and different greeds
We're meant to meet when leaves sheath
I think about the time speed
or time spent amongst wasting
It's trash green, slime I bleed
Blood spilt while red lights gleam
High beams and tear streams
The skull seam
A conscious stream
of unconscious scenes
A habitual response to television screens
Thought patterns of your name seem
un-welcomed sit-ins for the brain team
It's a game spent creating
a world for the changing
A gut for the taking
and a heart for the breaking
I'd **** for a day dream
****** for a breath taking
Leave town for a quiet waking
that'd fulfill the craving
for the warmth of your body on my back claiming
to know something without wasting
love something without hasting
and trust something without caving
Inject into my blood stream
the heroine of your daily raining
DDD
(11/5/2013)
