Fruits and Flowers.
Leaves and Branches.
Sometimes Broken
Sometimes Stolen
Yet it Remains
Rigid and Strong
Right or Wrong

i built a wall,
wide and tall,
but forgot to make it soundproof.

tonight
the moon is brighter
the crickets louder
my heart larger
i've learned to love myself
the creases in my hands
the oddness of my mind
the way i give too many chances
even though i know i'm bound to be broken
i have fallen in love
with the poetry that spews from my lips
and how somedays my heart turns a shade of gray
because it's been damaged too many times
i have learned to love myself
because you can't trust others
to love you and your broken bits
to love your complications
to love your mind
you can't trust someone to always stay
for as soon as the days become rainy
they pack their bags and head to warmer weather
they fall for someone different
a soul with warmer hands
and eyes that resemble the moon
but soon enough the storm strikes there too
and they're right back knocking at your door
and tonight, i'm strong enough
to say goodbye

A one night stand
Its like a feeling
Of February
It is when in his sturdy embrace
You find sanctuary.
When you are not worried
Being called ****
But welcome that sweet smolder
When you love the tingles that cover you
Like moss covers the boulder
When you moan your felicity
Your desire
In that majestic carnal flair
When that lava melts
You as a lissome teen
You unmask the veil
Eternal lust shine from lair