"fiesty" poems
dear aries,
had i known what love was back then,
we might have made it last.
dear taurus,
you were always everything
i wished i could have been.
dear gemini,
you are a fiesty, wonderful soul,
i love you dearly, my surrogate brother.
dear cancer,
i still remember the first day we met,
but i cannot remember the sound of your voice.
dear leo,
you are worth more
than your protruding collarbones.
dear virgo,
our horoscopes say we are the perfect friends,
but you are a heartless creature and i am afraid of you.
dear libra,
you are vicious,
picking petty fights over nothing,
yet you are still my best friend.
dear scorpio,
god, what a beautiful, fascinating being you are.
how i always wished to be yours.
dear sagittarius,
i gave you my heart,
and now it has two years
and eight batterings worth of scars.
dear capricorn,
i miss our late night storytelling,
i am waiting on an apology that will never come.
dear aquarius,
we are so different now,
i cannot bear to speak to you.
you are afraid of me.
dear pisces,
whenever i see you,
you take my breath away.
Aug 23, 2014
Aug 23, 2014 at 9:39 AM UTC
the train whistles lull me to a dusty sleep
an ancient sleep
primitive and timeless as the sage
it tastes like rain
and reads like a folk song
and when the engine songs are gone
the interstate strikes up it's serenade
flooding my heart valves with gasoline
and valvoline
and the smile of what i can only hope to imagine are young lovers
with a fiesty case of wanderlust
and a puppy in the back seat
with a wagging tail
"happy trails" i whisper
and the stars flicker
and i smile
the walls let their secrets slide while they sleep
all those restless memories they keep for themselves
floating around
and settling in the parlor dust
they trust me just enough
to let me cradle them in my chest
woven between my rebar ribs
and my flat-tire heart
thud thud thudding as it speeds off into the distance
the dogs rustle the sheets as they rise
just long enough to sigh
dance a sleepy circle and a half
and put themselves back to bed
i finally crawl out from inside my noisy head
as the boy nestles up to my neck
and traces my clavical with his humid breath
and ropes me in closer to his chest
with his big bear arms
his heart sings like a fire alarm
stirring the brave to save me from the shadows
and chase the ghosts from my gallows
and he even lets out puppy snores in his sleep
the tune that finally pirouettes me towards my dreams
where the birds sing like drunken sailors in the mango groves
and the rows and rows of lime trees
my heart and mind innertwined to paint me a scene i've never even seen
not with my own eyes
it's so nice to think it's within me
and not without me
yes
for every sound, a source
Sep 10, 2013
Sep 10, 2013 at 10:33 PM UTC
Autumn came quickly this year.
The skies tinted themselves gray.
The children were suddenly
under three layers of clothing.
I noticed I drank hot tea
instead of iced coffee.
My summer dresses
were replaced by my favorite
grubby sweaters.
Scarves flew in formation
to guard my neck from the cold air.
My music playlist went
from rock and roll
to acoustic.
I promised this autumn,
sadness will not strike.
I promised to leave
summer paralysis
back on the beach.
I was not to fall off
like the yellow leaves
from the oak outside my dorm.
You met me on my way to lecture.
You were cowarding
under three layers of clothing,
eyes tinted gray.
You were giving off
the scent of exhaustion.
You said I looked as if I were out to conquer the world.
You said I was armed with my algebra textbook.
I said you looked in harmony with the weather.
You laughed.
I believe you meant to stab me with that laugh.
To remind me how in August
your blue eyes did not want me.
But it's October.
And I'm detached from the thirst for you.
Autumn came so quickly this year
it made you irrelevant.
October turned your blue eyes
a negligible splash of gray,
made you fall off
like a yellow leaf
from the oak outside my dorm,
blurred you with the backdrop.
Autumn came so quickly,
October painted my green summer eyes
a fiesty, burning yellow,
a flame in contrast to the tinted sky,
made my footsteps soothing
like an acoustic guitar,
made my lips taste like hot tea in my own mouth.
Oct 22, 2018
Oct 22, 2018 at 4:40 PM UTC
Sunshine in my glass
Simple and truthfull
Fiesty, full of sass
experienced, old, yet youthfull
Pleasing to the eye
Easing to the mind
A magnifying glass
To life, forth and hind
If savorly tasted
And properly paced
Your time shan't be wasted
And rid be your haste
Jun 3, 2016
Jun 3, 2016 at 3:24 AM UTC
If I were to become a cynic.
Which I'm not saying I am,
Nor am I admitting I'm not,
It would be because of the way you smile
In every direction
Until
Your eyes meet mine.
And do I believe in living?
Or science?
If so, then tell me why,
My life starts with your frown
And there's no chemistry to properly and mathematically explain
How my heart could possibly skip a beat
And my lungs could forget how to work
Every time you find yourself
Near me.
If I were an optimist,
Which I'm not saying I am
Nor am I admitting I'm not
It would be during the times I find myself
On my knees praying
That you'll walk by me and stop.
Speak.
Listen.
Love.
And pray with me.
If I were yours,
Which I'm not saying I am
Nor am I admitting I'm not.
I would love you with a love so infinite
Unbreakable, fiesty, loud, passionate, and changing
That you wouldn't be able to breathe.
And if I believed in love, if I felt love was worth the risk,
Would you?
Do I believe in sacrifice?
Do I believe in the weight of the world, Atlas' shoulders, the music in the air?
If I did, how could it possibly explain
This out of breath, tear stained face I have to carry with me
Everywhere I go.
Oct 30, 2013
Oct 30, 2013 at 5:55 PM UTC
The Bodacious Blonde
she is a portmanteau a blending of thought
voluptuous yes but yet down-home too
she'll bake you a cake or a sweet tasty pie
with flour on her face a bomb shell sacre bleu
she is courageous audacious and a spirited soul
fiesty like a hornet you'll feel her sting
graceful and kind be careful not to raise her ire
and please pretty please don't ask her to sing
she can haul out the trash and mend a skirt
carry large loads and cut the back nine
she doesn't mind playing in the dirt
but when she dresses up oh my god she is fine
her grey eyes sparkle bright in the light
her long golden hair down her back
it's hard to let go when she kisses you good nite
pressing against you with her incredible rack
a friend forever and an incredible lover
who wouldn't be proud to have her on your arm
although not a spy but great under cover
yes she is bodacious and her kisses are warm
Gomer LePoet ....
Nov 4, 2011
Nov 4, 2011 at 11:43 AM UTC
Another ambulance siren sounds
Another death waits around
Everyday, increasing counts
But its nothing to worry about
We have it under control
Government says
It's fine it's alright
It's just a few people dying
Gruesome rapes the headlines say
But who believes them anyways
It's worse in the neighbouring state
It's their migrants doing it anyways
(We have no proof
But believe it, it's true)
There's nothing we can do except
Wait till the anger wanes
It's fine it's alright
You'll forget it in no time
Poor die of hunger,"why?,
Are you making this statue?.""To unify
For national pride, comes reply
Reason enough to justify"
Payments of millions less cash more kind
Its fine it's alright
Irreversible damage done
To nature and environment
"Well, it's irreversible, so nothing can be done
Just sign a meaningless treaty, a pact
Just for fun"
Climate change its all a hoax
All this science is satanic folks
Just believe us when we say you won't die
The living conditions will only drastically decline
It's fine it's alright
Turn off the TV station
They sell.fake news to this nation
Lapdogs of the opposition
Just believe what The Republic says
And other government outlets
It's truth, all ahem no lies
It's fine it's alright
Wars, genocides
Crisis of humanitarian right
It isn't our fault this time(it is)
Or anytime
There are things that can't be understood
Just agree, it's for your own good
Anyways, you'll.never know
It's fine it's alright
Nothing to eat
Nothing to wear
Nothing to do
But swear
"It's fine it's alright"
Don't get too fiesty child
(No revolution coming anytime soon)
Rebel all.you want
(We will crush you with our iron fists)
It's your freedom
It's your right
It's a democracy, your government
(Hahahahaha)
It's fine it's alright
Another ambulance siren sounds
Nothing to worry about
Oh it's for you, there's no bed
(As if we care)
Just die
Don't defy(us)
Deny(reality)
Don't cry
No whys
Goodbye
It's fine it's alright
(THERE'S NO POINT IN OPENING YOUR MOUTH
THERE IS NO POINT IN PROTESTING ALOUD
THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN CHANGE
ITS ALL BEEN DECIDED
WHATEVER YOU WANT TO SAY
ITS ALREADY BEEN SAID
WE'LL STEAL IN FRONT OF YOUR EYES
DO NOTHING, EXCEPT CRIMES
WELL LEAVE YOU IN RUINS
BLAME SOMEONE ELSE
AND YOU'LL STILL ELECT US
CAUSE THERE'S NO ONE ELSE
AND YOU'RE JUST SO DIVIDED
WE ARE THE MASTERS, YOU ARE THE SLAVES
THERE ARE PEOPLE WHO WORSHIP.US BLIND
SO BLIND WONT EVEN BELIEVE WHATS INFRONT OF THEIR EYES
THERE NOTHING YOU CAN DO
EXCEPT REPEAT THESE LINES)
Really, it's fine, it's alright
-Issued by the loving government of the world
May 15, 2021
May 15, 2021 at 12:27 PM UTC
You're at peace.
No more hurt.
No more heart ache.
A snow white dove flies besides your spirit.
As it travel the air waves to heaven.
You done well.
You done really well.
With your fiesty attitude.
And your out spokenness.
But , now you've been called above.
To be in the peaceful kingdom of God.
You be missed.
You'll be truly missed.
Which is a testimonial to the person you were.
And, why you'll be forever connected to a dove?
Be that bird that advocate peace.
Cause God knows this world has too many wars.
Jan 26, 2013
Jan 26, 2013 at 6:58 PM UTC
I use to be lost
an orphan in this world
But then he came around
Magnum
to the mother ******* rescue
He took me under his wing
his black ***** tattered wing
then they started to come
Angel
Broken little doll
with a face so sweet
you wouldnt believe it
when she stabbed you in the back
without a blink of those big doe eyes
Java
****** up
on drugs
Oh he and I would tousle
Did I ever mention
how much I hate him
Gemini
Tough ***** she is
challenged me everwhere I went
My bride to be
POP
**** HIM
If he doesnt stop
that incessant popping Noise
I will POP
him in the **** nose
Twittle
Fiesty spanish gay boy
He is one of the rare people
to make me smile
Glad he's mine
Pandora
She came last to
our broken little family
Pushing me to my limits
Not letting anything slide
I would protect her
with this Pathtic life I have
All these ****** up
individuals
are the only
family I have left
Protecting them
is what I do best
May 15, 2014
May 15, 2014 at 3:29 PM UTC
All I once knew, is all that I had.
He was my everything, inside and out.
"I'll always love you, do you know harm.
How could I hurt you? You're my childrens heart.
Wont do you wrong, or see you struggle".
When no ones around, give you a cuddle.
Years and years spent by your side,
But never searching of what I chose to hide.
A fragile girl in heart and mind,
And still you refused to look, scared of the find.
Broken, twisted, bad to the core,
With each mean word, leaving me wounded and scarred.
If not for love, what was it all for?
Because you was the one, of that I was sure.
But my heart turned to ice, from the hurt and the lies,
My smile now a snarl, wiv a venomous bite.
A fiesty ***** to a strong wise Fox,
Slowly thawing my heart, with that of only a look.
Though not just a look, a stare or a glance,
But a question in waiting, if I'll give him a chance.
The Fox isnt scared, Hes willing and true.
Of love I was over, finished with...im through.
Until he took my hand, butterflies takin flight.
I'm on a roller coaster ride, and im holding on tight.
Still holding my hand, eyes never leaving mine.
Does he really see me,
Or is this yet another line..?
Patiently waiting, wishing and watching,
Hoping for the words, he so desperately wants spoken.
His eyes lit like diamonds, as he lingers his gaze,
Oh those pretty blue eyes, im getting lost in the maze..
Passing his heart into his beautiful mind,
Stood still is all the ticking of time,
While seeing as im hearing words..
"Will you be mine?"
Seeing is believing, and yet theres still doubt.
I curse the man that confused how I felt.
For this man stood before me, wears his heart on his sleeve..
But my past, iv still yet to grieve.
Like a true knight, in shining armour,
He pulls me close and im instantly calmer.
Is for all this time, where I belong?
It feels so right, please God dont let me be wrong.
If forever more still wanting my heart when thawed through,
Gladly and proudly, I shall hand it to you.
Protect and cherish this fragile heart..
But if something should happen, in your hands I wish for it to beat its last.
Iv been through Hell to find what is true,
This is my declaration of love to you.
I give you my all, though I may stumble and fall,
To be able to run, I must first learn to crawl.
Patience and love is all that I need,
Your ever flowing affection is from what I shall feed.
Learning, growing and falling deeper into you,
This isnt what I once had..
This is untainted, so special and new.
How lucky I am, to have found you.
Jul 27, 2014
Jul 27, 2014 at 6:14 PM UTC
Did I really feel that pain... that so inside did me again
thought Id had to much of that ..oh **** its got me back and back
need to watch myself some more ,no parties ..wakes or fiesty bars
water ...soda that will do.. no beer for me nor ***** blue
Feb 11, 2011
Feb 11, 2011 at 6:33 AM UTC
If only my innocence, had lasted forever.
If only my worries, were as light as a feather.
The world had other thoughts, and it chose to beat me down.
I lost my great grandpa when I was just ten,
I tried to grieve, but how could I then.
The next year I lost a grandfather, his name was Bruce.
For all his rough edges he sure was a great man, so losing him confused eleven year old me.
Six months later I lost my great grandma.
She had been old and weak, but her heart had still kicked those fiesty beats.
With so much loss my mind began to spin, why did those I love disappear in the wind?
I grew older in age, but my heart always ached.
For those I had lost, it felt just like yesterday.
Sadness led to fear, longing for pain.
Then sadness led to longing for someone to explain.
I loved and lost women and friends, until finally I just begged the world to let it all end.
I sat in the hospital, staring out the window from my hospital bed.
Alone at last, but surrounded by those like me.
The heartbroken, the lost, the one's living through insanity.
But something strange happened that day, something deeply profound.
From that day forward I looked up from the ground.
I smiled more often, and took stock of my life.
No longer did I worry over any perceived misery or strife.
Falling down for so many years had taught me one thing; getting up is your choice, no matter what the world thinks.
Apr 6, 2019
Apr 6, 2019 at 5:07 AM UTC
Sway with the wind
Just don't let your skin get swept away...
The winds a fiesty little *******
Jun 28, 2015
Jun 28, 2015 at 9:46 PM UTC
Welcome
seems like you want to apply for this full time job
(he nods and gives a big crescent smile)
Yes.. yes I do
Give me your resume
(he hands it to her)
This is a difficult job I hope you know
I do know that's why I applied
Many guys applied and didn't get the job
Well Im not like the rest of these guys
( she looks at him very interested)
Well let me give you a summary of what you will be dealing with
She is small
with big hazel eyes
with a bunch of dots scattered on her cheek and nose
she loves to laugh and smile
Very fiesty
independent and hard working
(pauses)
Thats not bad at all
(he chuckles a little and folds his arms)
Oh, Im not done yet
She has a bunch of insecurities
mentally abused
has been bullied
close to being anorexic
has battle scars
gets anxiety attacks
suffers from depression
needs a lot of reassurance
constantly apologizes
never feels good enough
putting herself down
In a bad environment
she has trauma
cant help but to argue
questions a lot
(she pauses)
Looks at her in disbelief
(stays silent and thinks)
Oh I'm not done yet but I'll stop there
Do you think your ready for this responsibility?
(He sits and thinks for a while then quietly replies)
yes
I am ready because I've always been a fighter and my father taught me to never give up on what I want and I want her. I want to be the man that changes her life around, the man that shows her that life is worth living for, I want to be the man that shows her how beautiful she really is, inside and out, I want to be the man she can trust and run to and has a shoulder to cry on, If I have to tear myself apart just for her to be ok I will do that. I rather break me down if I have to build her up. If we break up I will make sure she walks away happy, walks away ok. I will fight for her till my last breathe and I will never give up on her. I want to be the man she walks down the aisle to meet. I want to be the man to wake up every morning besides her to know how **** lucky I am to have her. I want to be the man she trusts and little by little gives me her all and I give in return. Yes, she might be difficult and very hard to deal with but I know shes worth fighting for. She is not the same like the rest of these girls. I'm not saying this just to say this. ******** is not just coming out of my mouth and thats probably why a lot of guys didnt get hired. I mean what I say. Every word of it and I know I'm going to love her. I already do
(he pauses)
(she stays silent)
(he gets up)
Oh, I have more to say
Now, do you think I am ready for this job?
(she gets up and shakes his hand amd says quietly with her her eyes wattery
and quietly says)
your hired
Jun 25, 2017
Jun 25, 2017 at 7:51 PM UTC
Dirrty, Feisty, and Ready
Dirrty, Feisty, and Ready
Dirrty, Feisty, and Ready
Dirrty, Feisty, and Ready
Well
We’re young
Pretty dumb
Truly free
We have no shame
And
We’re loose
From the noose
Of expectation
Shooting pool
Skinny dipping in the pool
Smoking drinking
Living in the moment
Dirrty Feisty and Ready (x8)
We’re having fun
Don’t need no one
But us
There’s no better time
Than now
And no better place than here
We’re only human
We’re only human
We’re only human
We’re only human
So why not let let loose
Repeat chorus
Jun 4, 2019
Jun 4, 2019 at 10:34 AM UTC