#laps
Setting snow on fire
The suffering, that is desire.
Burning, never needing starter
Only growing larger,
Not even wavered
By the laps of water
Jun 18, 2023
Jun 18, 2023 at 9:08 PM UTC
There is much about you to remember
Am terrified I might forget
To me appears you already have
Realization that makes me upset
Nothing to stop image from fading
From brain a bit more each day
Picture your face so clearly now
Know time will steal it away
Writing all our memories
The best way to ensure
In some way I'll preserve you forever
The perfect specimens we were
You do not care
Freeze precious snapshots
Because to you they did not matter
If love was a delicate vase
You would purposefully topple it simply to see shatter
Sit down to rest tired feet
Exhausted from leading around in laps
Do not know you're giving me the runaround
You set fire to all the maps
Apr 17, 2021
Apr 17, 2021 at 2:07 PM UTC
Surf laps at the shore
gentle hand smoothing the sheets
time to drift away...
Feb 24, 2020
Feb 24, 2020 at 9:37 PM UTC
What if I was the gush of wind filled up into the laps of ocean
The amorphous flesh and reiteration of
capitulation
May 6, 2017
May 6, 2017 at 10:41 AM UTC
Space is black, so as too it why can't you win a race.
Face it winning, is my honor you are like gum sticky and silly only filled with envy for you will never become a winning.
Know, I was just kidding your "OK" at getting second place, when im looking back your head bagging to my style.
Slow down pal forward, only no slow motion because as is sacred gemetic shapes see to it I'm the out line of gold.
So yes you now can behold, you are a silver me is of gold so be better next time and don't forget to become bold.
Cuz heating thang's up is my cup of gold low and bewilder of change and flow.
So, watch out as spring become's of snow and your feet get stuck in the soggy cold.
I will laugh, with glee as you become of fever you should have wore a coat you dreamer.
Im, a thinker slaying reason of flaws we shall talk of winning.
Winner winner points on board is the defender.
Loser loser you are sad and clueless.
The options where not fixes as to your believing them to be.
When we raced im a spotter of flaws.
Calcated your movements and pace.
Sure too glance, before the race to Duluth your out looks at 1st.
Now you seem, to think back nodding do you understand it was my plain at hand.
Not to say I cheated using methods unknow for my win.
I just Foget basic Principles of thought and see all points of reference.
Mar 29, 2017
Mar 29, 2017 at 8:58 AM UTC
Tissues aren't soft like her hands
Pillows weren't comfortable like her laps
She's there awake for you
She's there living for you
She's the one who'd always carry you
She's your mom, she's never leaving you.
Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 8:49 AM UTC