I'm not going to Pisa I'm going to Chesterfield to be..inspired and after if I have...
girls who dance...vibrate like the heart beat..pulsing intrinsically, a humming bird ...
I rode high on the crest of a wave, till i crashed on the shores of reality, and by that time i...
Dreams Come True It’s grown dark to dark to see All you ever longed is to be free 　...
A dark mantra reemerges on her bitter lips.
As the escalation surrenders to utter silence.
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“You like to scribble then? How d’ya make it rhyme? What- it doesn’t rhyme sometimes! ...
As children, we paddled in the North Sea; Played on Longsands beach, built castles in the sand;...
(circa 5-20-17)
Sky Ride Ticket Booth, Helen’s dangling sandaled feet, Ocean, Waves,...
Wimbledon is nearly here again and I can't wait Here in this poem you will find out why its...
I can taste you in the riches you bring You pour out hands like showers of rain in a storm ...
My hot schoolgirl crush. The hunger in me for you. Incessant. Insatiable.
My body...
did you hear that oh shit the ringing of the blade as it cuts your neck what i...
A black, a blue, strip of gold. Taking a group of evil, beautiful. He took me under, while holding our...
Nevermind that sound in the basement where she wears chains as bracelets Screams of help...
You are my soda can Approached by multitude requests Sugar, salvation, and the rest, ...
