It is my wrist rolling and my fingers curling. The sound of blanketed thunder from under my skin....
(circa 2013) We started dating in 2012. There was a possibility of her getting...
Why do people pick other flowers? Waiting for it to be me for hours. Making sure my leaves...
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Let me tell you the story of a mirror, one that is for you so please give me an ear. There is this mirror,...
Four score young poets meet in a metropolitan city. So many living in one century...
Standing out in the snow Or Curled up under the blankets Who cares its all the same, ...
Jealousy obsesses, Guilt depresses, Worry stresses, Doubt guesses.
Fear...
The inner core of a diamond here the sparkle starts and her loudest roar
The core made of pure...
Beauty and pain often go together. The thorns of a rose make it that much better. No pain...
My little whisper in lace stocking
Knotted hair like tangeled ribbons
Ratty and scraped up...
Dealing with hair...
what a frustrating affair
taking such great care
wanting to...
Destiny feels small, mine, next to hers.
My thighs feel bigger,
Next to hers.
"STOP...
Suckling flowers gleam in the showering sun, absorbing it's helpful nature the pollen runs. Eyes met across...
When we believe lies are the truth...
When we give ourselves away...
The devil was once an...
Poetry is like a marriage, both with its ups n' downs. Secrets hidden beneath the words,...
You're looking at me like I was hatched from an egg...
You are part egg too...
We both eat...
Some jokes have been heard over and over again...
Got new material man?
Can be heard from...