What a simple and plain day. A cloudy day. Hoping my pain will go away. Wishing on the plane, up away. ~ Gazing and wondering. Watching the kites hovering. As the clouds are moving A smile on my face are forming. ~ How wonderful it is, To live a life like this. The pain didn't exist. In this dream that I insist.
honey it dripped down your chest over your stomach onto my waiting hands it poured from your mouth over your lips onto mine a nectar for gods you unified my thoughts into poetry with your bare hands you were yellow yellow like the sun like fields of tulips like the petals of carnations your skin sprinkled with freckles of cotton white like clouds during spring afternoons i lay underneath the waterfalls of honey that dripped down your being like a sacrifice like a field of roses waiting to be plucked I longed for you for the spring days you hid in your hair and the light rain in the pit of your stomach my entire self hidden in your fingertips
and I lost myself when your honey covered lips whispered my name
starry night, a beautiful sight. through his eyes, I can see beauty inside. ~ it shines so bright. the star and it's light. deep staring. please, keep talking. ~ moments, kept. keeping it in my head. a beautiful night with you. this late conversation at 2.
Problems are here and there. They are everywhere. Making our minds full and aware. Her soul to dispair. ~ Death is nice. But suicide is not her option Cause she's not a sinner with delusion. Has faith without solution. ~ Reading a collection. Full of sacred texts. She has a book in her hand. Bible is the name, written inside her heart. ~ Her name is Rose. Full of Prickles. She is reckless. But not faithless. Cause God is within her And she will not fall ~