#cosmonaut
My life had become unhinged, bereft indeed.
You came into my heart and I believed.
Oh love. The great. The one.
Oh how you've stood by me.
A brain sick, cosmonaut.
My mind would lead.
I blushed when you came in.
The brush was crimson on my cheek.
My adoration for you leaked.
You are what with all my life I've longed to seek.
Dec 7, 2018
Dec 7, 2018 at 2:10 PM UTC
Already accepted that he is the one of his kind;
he is never going to happen again, though,
he has shed and shared too much blood
for keeping himself alive -
always on the still
I am the cosmonaut of his existence;
the explorer of his oneness
for he is the macrocosm of my blooming.
Dec 9, 2017
Dec 9, 2017 at 6:40 AM UTC
As I light up
This last blonde cigarette,
I think of music,
Of boats sailing through smoke,
Smog.
Stars that fall in the ocean,
Cosmonauts drifting through space,
Their ship destroyed
Like a mother who has given birth.
Memories of photographs.
I think of her
As usual.
Oct 18, 2017
Oct 18, 2017 at 11:03 PM UTC
Never Takes The Bus.
And
At the same time
He
Is
Cute
Rather Good
Looking
Dancing all
Night
May 16, 2015
May 16, 2015 at 4:35 PM UTC