Always Her Lover

Like a dark-blue angel I walk these streets asleep
Spilling water-thoughts for my sky-blue girlfriend
And with much ease splashing about a serious desire
To express the fluidity in my style of loving her

With her pale-white precious face of a place
Upon that space the moon introduced a sister-image
And in winter’s name with delicate snow-like fame
Dressed my lover’s hands in white cotton gloves

© Matthew Goff

don't be disappointed if
you think
you don't write enough.

you are walking poetry, a
breathing epitome of art.
you make up for it every
second of your life.

to all poets out there ~ thank you for sharing your works, your heart, your thoughts. and tbh i would love to meet more poets around the world!

I know it’s making  me sick

then why did you go with it?

because it’s my love,  

maybe like a cigarette

Styles 2d

The difference
between you
and me;
               Self

JAC 3d

Once, he was asked,
"Tell me what is true.
Why is it that you
write just what you do?"

He laughed, and said
with half a smile,
"I write so you'll
fall in love for a while."

After a pause, he said pleasantly,
"Not with me - I'm a liar, you see,"

And grinning wildly,
he spoke his conclusion:
"Love is a poet's favourite illusion."

As requested, the full version of the poem that long-adorned my bio.

Sunshine girlfriend
Held her hand through the blonde waves of the afternoon
Daytime explosion
The warmth of her clothing
It’s sensual sunlight
©

Star BG 3d

I am in love with a poet. I am in love with me. The one who echoes words and hugs myself in times of dark. One who knows my purpose and moves in grace. One who is a poet searching for an illusive dream to love another with worlds like gold.

inspired by Thomas Hawkins
Styles 3d
Red

Devil in a red dress,
she will tear you apart.
As quick as a whip,
as sharp as a dart.
trample on your dreams,
I tried to warn you from the start.
Daddy's little girl, spoiled rotten , right down to her heart.
loves getting what she wants,
and she wants what she wants.
She's hotter than sunny day;
  her smile - take your breath away
devil in a blue dress
that plays so ruff
even the bad boys don't stay
but she's heaven sent
cause God, made her that way.

Styles 3d
eX

Rose are red, violets are blue.
Somethings are beautiful,
none of which are you.

Styles 3d

I want to slide my fingers
out of my pockets
into your lap
in between your legs
and push your buttons
until your eyes roll into your head
and pass out and go to bed

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