Poems

JUST AS ISAIAH THE PROPHET HAD LONG AGO PREDICTED,
CHRIST WAS OPPRESSED AND WAS AFFLICTED.
...

My hands can hold a petal
I can smell,
I can feel
she is soft and gentle,
I...

When it comes to you…
When it comes to me..
When it comes to us.
Would you…?

...

Our life source

How easily it flows
So eager to leave our body.
Slowly oozes from our...

I am searching for answers
Only wanting to know

Will my world continually crash down?...

through the bushes where
i walked with faith
i did not find him there
and

...

truth be told
I was out snaring angels
I had just one in sight
when a voice
to...

Torn between
her lovers and insatiable lust ..
She folded like
some old, discarded...

EXISTENCE
I am like a mirage, never exist
Nor just live or love to exit,
The empty...

No matter then that hair falls out
That parched lips shout, that hearts
skip beats
...

I can't find the words

My heart ache and stomach churns,

I wish to speak but my...

Our eyes would meet, as our bodies pressed together beneath the sheets, exchanging smiles.

I would...

When The Sun Rises At Dusk

Release the gold and let me forget the days of old,

...

Only the lessons I’ve learned from pain seem to be genuine, the rest are fueled by others motivation!...

​​ ​​So much . Do I want. To see you.

Right now .

W ith . M y . E yes.
As you were...

Success scares suppression straight.

Creativity contradicts common-sense.