oh darling,
your words are too sweet
they rot your teeth
poisoning every kiss
you plant on my lips

His face
The sight brings a smile to yours
His eyes
You can stare into them forever
His lips
You wish you can kiss them
His hands
You wish you can intertwine them with yours
His mind
It intrigues you
His soul
You can love it for eternity
His heart
It doesn't belong to you

Sink
Your
Head
Into
My chest
And let
Me
Feel
Why
I'm
Alive.

It makes so much sense now,
Why hurricanes cause so much damage
And then are named after people.
You come in my life and destroy
everything
Everything that I stood for
Ruined.
Everything is gone.
You made such a hard impact
As a category 5
Destroying everything in your path
And then leaving as if it was nothing..

GM

I am trying to be a poet
but I felt like your poem.
Am I an artist or
am I the remnants of your paint
splattered on my favorite jeans?
Or the beautiful words you gave me
including "I'm sorry"?
I am trying to be a poet
but the words get spit back in the bottle
and stick with strangers who I have told too much to.
Am I a writer
Or am I just gagging on the words you threw at me
when you smashed the plates
and slammed the door?
I am trying to be a poet.
But I am tired.
Isn't
That
Poetry?

i have to feed this fire, your fire to keep it growing
because if it goes out it will be a cold,
cold dark world for us all
people like you are needed to bring warmth and light to this earth
to make it flourish
the world needs people like you desperately
to guide the way
so without you i'd be lost
without you i'd be cold and bitter
you ignite my fire so i can share it with the world
but your fire is flickering and it worries me
not a lot of people realize it
and continue to let your light dim darker
and darker
i can't let it go out

GM

I look to you
as if you one by one
put each star in the sky
to glimmer just for me.

GM

i feel as if everything i write
is in memory of our love
of missing you
engraved in a tomb of sorrows
here lies my heart in grieving memory of what was once to be
but i am yet to rest in piece
instead you've left my heart to rest in pieces
while you've moved on
im stuck here
stuck in the in-between
picking myself up
not yet ready to move forward
while you my dear have already moved on
moved on to something exraordinarily greater than our love
but what you've failed to realize is
is there is nothing more heavenly than what we've had
nothing you'll ever find elsewhere

but its alright
in the meantime ill be here
fastened in time waiting for you to come back
waiting to be at peace
it may take days, weeks, months, years
perhaps a whole lifetime
but know ill be here
as always with open arms
waiting to make contact with those angelic eyes
to recover the pieces of my scattered heart
falling back into this immortal, ever-lasting love

GM

I'm waiting
for the day
we stare
into the night,
with our fingers
interwined.


Again.