#fervent
his teeth were rotted out
but he left no time
for regret
for there is no regress
from the state he finds himself in
how it had come to this
boy, he didn't know
fervent drug use
frequenting their misuse
forget it
for tomorrow, is another day for worry
humbled by his lack of knowledge
beset, on knowing's acquisition
further than the last day
faster too
father lost himself to his ambition
Apr 9, 2021
Apr 9, 2021 at 3:40 PM UTC
I almost loved you
more than life itself
But while I loved you,
I lost myself
You idolized my body
with fervent desire
You whispered words of desperate love
and I allowed you to consume me
Each time we touched
I pressed my body close, wanting more
needing more
I wanted our hearts to be one
to connect, to unite
And when you looked into my eyes
I was consumed by your stare
And I fell so desperately and hopelessly
In love with you
Almost more than life itself
Mar 31, 2020
Mar 31, 2020 at 10:06 AM UTC
Listen to the sky
To her daughter as they run
And play mold the earth
With waters and stirring clay
Do her rivers run alive
Jun 24, 2019
Jun 24, 2019 at 9:25 AM UTC
Potsu says what cannot be seen
But what can easily be felt by those around
Resting just in pace
Within the same coffee shop as me
Jun 24, 2019
Jun 24, 2019 at 9:23 AM UTC
Find answers at the bottom of a cup?
I think not.
Find freedom in the freedom to choose how you will be?
Not me.
Find a lack of self in a deepless sleep, where no answers are present for a moment?
Maybe.
Find yourself on a way, to being OK, with the inevitability of everything?
Now that...
That sounds like something substantial to me.
Jun 24, 2019
Jun 24, 2019 at 9:17 AM UTC
Curled up like a cat
Atop a spinning world of responsibilities
Don't wake me from this weekend dream
I can bear the nightmare occasionally
Instead, cut the lights and turn the fan over me
Breathing one final breath into this lifeless beast
You can expect me not to hear so much as a single sound
When the new day comes with an irksome, early, alarming scream
Jun 24, 2019
Jun 24, 2019 at 9:10 AM UTC
Quietly falling
Into the cavernous dark beneath the day...
With a lone ray of light
Dancing a jig to ignite the fly...
As the predator prowls
Through the underground forest, silently...
So also are my prayers answered
With a furious and foaming bite...
And the fight ensues from there
From there...
Jun 24, 2019
Jun 24, 2019 at 8:59 AM UTC
There is more meaning I find in the Me of You
Than there are words in all of the pages transcribed by man
And no promise, dream or lie will ever suffice
In communicating what I cannot
The importance of your existing to me
Be it only for this short period of time
Just once in a bitter little lifetime
Jun 24, 2019
Jun 24, 2019 at 8:55 AM UTC
All she ever wanted
Was for me to never stop
Looking up
Into those beautiful eyes with white outlines
And it's with a sigh I say
That no but or excuse can justify
My faith or lack thereof
And now all I can say is that I
Henceforth will aspire higher
Open my eyes wider
And look upwards as I try
And ever longingly reach her sky
Up At Her
Up At Her
In her blue my own eyes come alive
Jun 24, 2019
Jun 24, 2019 at 8:51 AM UTC
Grass browned and cut with a chawing cud
Fat and round with a sun burnt down
Unlike me
Not a one of them knows a breath of Frost
Or has ever weighed over an ounce of Cummings evenly
No
We are different makers, different means
With different paths to guided completely differently
And thank God for that
And this preferential me
Jun 24, 2019
Jun 24, 2019 at 8:45 AM UTC
It's not how quick your feet are
Or how fast you can run in an attempt to fly
It's none of THAT and all of THIS
How you fall with the imperfections of each inevitable try
I'll tell you what it is, IT IS, right in front of you
In the face of the breath which has yet to come
It has nothing to do with how many times your feet may falter
When you fail to fly
But how quickly you can defy and overcome
Which defines the true heart inside
Jun 23, 2019
Jun 23, 2019 at 7:25 PM UTC
Quicker than the blink of a Firefly
Brighter than the summer days and nights
Quieter than a Brook trouts breath
And more beautiful than the gradient sky
Are the words which I've yet to hear from you
But look forward to
Most fervently
Jun 23, 2019
Jun 23, 2019 at 7:16 PM UTC
She looked at him
In the dimly lit room
Sensations blooming
At her plush lips
Every inch of flesh
Taken impatiently
His playing hands stroke
His intention clear
The moves playing
Of rhythmic ardor
Pulsating
Panting
Fervent
Consuming…
Jul 16, 2018
Jul 16, 2018 at 7:41 AM UTC
Without a second thought
She casts a shadow—
To reign down upon his lot,
Still waters; cold and shallow.
Struggling in her web he’s caught,
Left hanging in the gallows.
His heart—all but left to rot,
Her perception of him, fallow.
He tilled the fields of thought
With acre upon acre of roses.
Untying even the toughest knots
So loves door never closes.
He didn’t care if it were for naught,
An intrigue that never dozes,
But broke when he missed his shot,
A lonely bard in a field of roses.
She did not see him in such grace
To look past his imperfection,
Nor climbed the wall to see his place
Of fervent—lasting affection.
In a world of chatter he sat—
In eerie prolonged silence,
To love but not be loved back,
She drowned him in diffidence.
May 23, 2018
May 23, 2018 at 1:05 PM UTC
it's sinking deep within
under the skin of mine
turning this black and white
it's sinking deep within
behind my shirtsleeve
with words too thin
and it might be right
to give it all and fight
but as it's sinking deep
I'm afraid
it might drown while asleep
May 31, 2017
May 31, 2017 at 7:07 AM UTC
she was racing over the horizon
through lines
over luminaries
time ticks flew
tore by the wind
"I play with gusts and thunder,"
she said,
"I'm not afraid to get burned."
May 31, 2017
May 31, 2017 at 6:48 AM UTC
she wore a white dress
and believed in magic
now and then
she wrote stories on city streets
on inked notebook pages
and crafted memorials into ghosts
sterilizing thorns of roses
praying
who knew?
they clapped hands
and she decided
she'll never look back
again
May 31, 2017
May 31, 2017 at 6:40 AM UTC
as beautiful as every sunrise colours the sky
as magical as the wind dances with her hair
in autumn shy
so does her loving heart
with gentle whispers of art
a.b
May 17, 2017
May 17, 2017 at 3:18 AM UTC
I'll always want you
even when all alone
aching in my bones
heart full of stones
I'll always want you
with my dark red lips
full of poems
and secret scripts
I'll always want you
with all my fears
standing under the sky
full of tears
I'll always want you
even if you think you don't
or I
a.b
May 17, 2017
May 17, 2017 at 3:10 AM UTC
*Waking up amid the rising twilight
A rush of fervent fever I start to feel within me
Human nature has unlocked the latch
And the passionate flame begins to immerse upon me
As my curiosity sparks to explore the shady sheets beneath*
*Wandering aimlessly along a promenade path
Where the full moon rules
And soft curls of winds recede
I feel like countless days have cruised by
And then by chance
A prominent glow before my unworldly eyes*
*You run my luscious hands across your chest
Your sweet scent and taste both so divine
This rush of warm heat upon our faces
This exciting feeling is no mirage
Bathing in carnation at this moment
Soaking deeply in love we are
And I leave the rest to magic*
*This magic spell we can’t resist
As we grab each others’ hips so tight
I feel it soothing so smoothly down upon me
To experience this magical sight
I can’t help my own rush from showing
And how it feels
It feels so fine
As I am relieved of this
Fleeting fever from my mind*
Oct 14, 2015
Oct 14, 2015 at 4:31 PM UTC
Your apodyopsis
Is enticing
And
Every single part of me
Is entangling
In this gaol
Of carnal insecurities
And fervent longings.
S.N
May 24, 2014
May 24, 2014 at 6:27 AM UTC