S Smoothie

S Smoothie Apr 2016

******* into the wind,
my mind racing,
rabbits of confusion scattering.
Some come back,
some lost forever.
I can't remember your name
I can remember your frequency.
Stop calling me
I can't break the code.
White noise...
standing on a grassy hill,
the wind carves patterns through the ground.
It whispers sweeter than you do
but, you feel like home
and I so want to go there...

S Smoothie Apr 2016

Heart Mnemonics

Time spins circles of recurrences
I'm never sure if it's the past or present
The effect you have on me,
Cares nothing for time
It is immune
No defences to wear away
There were never any built
You seep into my consciousness
And surround me with your frequencies
The reverberation of your soul enlivens me
Your energy spellbinds me
Memory and fantasy merge
You words quaver through my senses
Your love keeps me warm
Wish you were never here

S Smoothie Mar 2016

What do you write when everything's roses?

Sunlight on petals forming rainbows through dew drops?
Blushing pink lips and vanilla dreams?
The crevices and valleys of sensuous skin?
The fluttering anxious anxiety lifting your soul?
Or just the boring **** of it all
Looking for a crack to split open
so you can walk away and **** it all
Maybe then we'll have something gutral to write...

Author's Notes/Comments:
Did you really think I wouldn't wreck it?

S Smoothie Mar 2016

Heart stains

The wind blew your name across my chest
Breathing a warmth that spread like fine whiskey with tears
Your song whispered In  my head
And I still miss you
Like a kiss waiting for sweet  lips
Pieces of your presence hold me again
And I bask in your memory
That was a long time  before
Before you found your conscience and your  soul
And it never mattered I was a ******* like you
Now I've found mine
I guess I should say thanks
But I miss you more than ever
I can feel you miss me too
Soul kisses on the wind
The dark mess  was always so beautiful
My lips would burn for you
Nowhere as burning white
As this heart burning your name in my soul
My beautiful stain

Folder: Heart aesthetics

S Smoothie Mar 2016

**** the title

Sliding on red raw *** to ******* nothingville
No pain just that ****** up feeling of hopelessness permeating the air and my soul
No excuses,
though Im full of them
******* ten at the ready if anyone asks
Truth is, I don't ******* know
And I just don't ******* care.
*******,
Or I'll drag you the **** with me

S Smoothie Mar 2016

Silver bullets and paper hearts

Kiss the truth away one more time
Torn footnotes in the wind
Your swift hand cutting goodbye through the air
The world is dark again
I trip over your your love so readily
Eyes cast over the night hoping for light
No stars dare shine
No flowers bloom in colour
The moon drags the day over
The same sarcastic drawl
Silver sliver smile irks me
I never learn,
Draw the bullet again
It's love.
What the hell did you expect?

S Smoothie Mar 2016

C-word

Inspiration has run dry
the day closes gray
The morning a darker shade
questions hang above unanswered
The night sky lost its glitter
fruit of the spirit turned bitter
Lines drift into oblivion
poetry is a ****