From the moment our lips touched I knew there were words there I was prepared for my unexpected decision to break rules set by the stick-in-the-mud other half of my personality Love keeping people on their toes But I wasn't prepared for the split second bit of heaven that brightened a dark room when my... Continue Reading →
The Reason
Let me be the reason behind your smile. The random text message after a crazy commute. The note in your coat pocket describing/encouraging your world domination. The mental picture that causes the edges of your lips to stand at attention. The surprise home cooked lunch date. The giggles providing your mid-day energy boost. The infectious... Continue Reading →
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My 6×6 attempts…
Mind open. Eyes squinting. Heart nervous. Possibilities flow through veins like morphine. Burning when it meets memories past. Soothing pains from the healing process. Intoxicating mixed with desires not quenched. Playing Mario Kart with my emotions. Do you like me? yes/no? Why can't it be that simple Maybe complicates the clarity in life Tag you're... Continue Reading →
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She is…
inspired by the song "She is" by NeYo featuring Tim McGraw... I place complete blame on her. That smile is so very intoxicating. Hit me like an unexpected uppercut. Those eyes defibrillated my damaged heart. My heart, head, and hormones agree. See this is not my fault. She is the poem waking me.... Continue Reading →
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PTSD
Trust no one They are all out for something And I have nothing Everything is gone They have been here before And they have taken it all All the trust All the hope Left me paranoid Depressed Anxious Sitting in the corner No more tears Only screams I want to be normal A part of... Continue Reading →
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Tell them…
Tell them... That the sun rises in their smile and sets in their eyes... That they run through your mind like a child at recess... That their touch lights a fire and you can't find any water... That the jade case holding your heart is open... Tell them... That they are the poem that wakes... Continue Reading →
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Remembering when it was so easy (6×6)
Do you like me? yes/no? Why can't it be that simple? Maybe complicates the clarity in life. Tag you're it should still work. I called shotgun infinity long ago! Where the hell is my driver?
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Letter to a poet
Dear Madame Poet, Please stop fucking me with your words. Your un-lubed clarity of the inside of my soul leaves me shivering. Quivering in anticipation of the next few syllables That you throw inside of me Causing me to explode Unlike any man ever could My juices flowing like tears Uncontrollably down my thighs That... Continue Reading →
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Labels
Why does everything need a label? I never felt the need to wear designer anything. I mean apple bottoms did make my ass feel bigger But perhaps that was just due to all the extra eyes on it. He labels me fascinatingly irritable. I label him a talented asshole. She labels me curiously confused. I... Continue Reading →
Inside the Shell 