"morethan" poems
Frozen funeralNecessary burialYou pushed me backAgainst the wall. My eye was morethan on the doorIt became stringentFor manners sake, I didn’t make a faceAt that vinegar smell.Knowing better is no remedy for hurt prideBrand his pink skin for the first timeDuck out before the sourA new hot shower AwaitsAt home. Or somewhere with potted fernsBreathe ReprieveNever been with such a followerat my heels. Looking over my shoulderBlurting and grindingOn my nervesFeigning understandingNo more storm metaphorNot worth the anger earned By the dark pastI clutch my secret hopeLike a sold out ticketAwakened by remembered hungerImagining fresh garden loot. Still drippIngWet(January 2, 2010)
Feb 7, 2010
Feb 7, 2010 at 5:32 AM UTC
when you wrote a song but would not sing it because you were worried about it not being good enough for me.
i felt whole.
more
than
just
a
collectionofbonesandbobsledemotionsslappedtogether.
Feb 18, 2011
Feb 18, 2011 at 3:47 AM UTC
I need you so much morethan I need oxygen. And tonight I had you all for myself if just for an hour. And it was perfect.
Apr 14, 2014
Apr 14, 2014 at 9:32 PM UTC