#thunderbolts
it's just the empty thunderbolts, my darling
they wouldn't dare ruin our evening.
all the energy they would've held surrounds us now.
all their spark is between our fingertips, their fires in our heart,
the light in our eyes.
they're just the empty thunderbolts, my darling
and the thunder a proclamation of my love.
Apr 1, 2018
Apr 1, 2018 at 9:26 PM UTC
me
on asphalt roads
she paraded me
what clown
am
i
her man muscles
squeezed me
what moisture from sky
that her teardrop be found
without
falling
when
am
i
structured feel me
what you have
sculpted
this
you
are
poetry scent
carry me through your next belly
for it is here
on
the
mountain
i have been waiting
time has pressed
on
my
chest
sing to me
of
vulutures
sing to me of thieves
what is this that you have chosen to take from me
that my line be defiled of meaning
that your thought crumble on me
what ocean have i drown you in
all these questions
we're asked
of
me
yes
we are
asked
of
me
ride
on
me
this
fine road she paved
?
...
..
.
Feb 1, 2018
Feb 1, 2018 at 8:38 AM UTC
On every drop of ocean
I'll write your name
To every passing breeze
I'll say the same
To every leaf of forest
I'll say how I feel
To every rays of sun
my heart I'll reveal
To ever drop of rain
I'll whisper our tale
To every thunderbolts
our story I'll unveil
To every feeding ant
I'll tell your name
To every soil on earth
I'll say the same!!
Till the breathe of my life
I'll patiently wait
for you to come to me
so my love (to you) I'll narrate
Mar 21, 2016
Mar 21, 2016 at 12:54 PM UTC