My eyes open
A few thousand miles away
My thoughts, my body still reeling
From our first hello and then some
Espressos, a warm embrace
Lifts stopping and time stopping
With a kiss...
I still write a lot of novels, stories and other kinds of writing. I used to always write poetry. Every day. But I was very young and when I posted my poetry on sites like Booksie...
I call it bad poetry
sometimes it's just stacked lines
sometimes it's banal and trite
I break the academic rules
and write songs to be sung by fools
Maybe I don't...
You asked if I could suggest a love poem. I though of this one. This is one of my favorites which means a lot to me. Shelley wrote beautifully with a heart which must have been...
"You Act Like You Would Change It (I Know I Wouldn't)"
Hello, hello, hello....
Don't you think I know
I'm the one
That pops into your mind
The one you can't escape this time...
In it for the dollar yet always catch the dime, living with the straight life, finished with the crime,
Done my time young, now time to retire, got my pipe n...
I sit alone, these autumn days, darker mornings, mushroom haze,
Walls zig zag,kaleidoscopic, telepathic, telescopic... Now onto another topic
Grey hair from living...
Ode to Quahog!!!
Family guy my lullaby I snooze and I feel kinda high,
the benzo glows from my head to my toes, know all the words to my fave shows,
goodnight sweet dreams hope...
Curly hair...XD it's for you...
On the grass
Lying on the grass let you see the sky,
Will teach you how to love, how to fly,
Lying on the grass, while you feel the wind,
Finally! The third part, and end to "An Enigma's War"....wish I could tag people in this so my good friends who wanted to see then end could see it, but anyways, I digress. Parts 1...
Like two blooming flowers
I’m a seed in the arms of soil,
May I bloom or be dead like a coil,
I let destiny to choose the way,
Didn't know about that rainy day,
Once, in a...
Life is only a joke. when you live like it is ment for you to not live. watching tv playing games and waisting time. Do we live to work or work to love. what is life is it...
💗As my heart melts into a floating rain
Everything around just isn't the same
Droplets fall gently against my cheeks
Feeling inside is a feeling of pure weak
Again at your door
The place that you have in my heart has a door that holds a mysterious lock
A sigh/ a song/ a face book post can suddenly unlock it to million of tears
I walked upon and across the waters,
to a chapel on the stormy sea.
Inside there was an altar of gold,
and a peculiar effigy.
My eyes beheld it's white marble face,
my mind paid...
I see her
far and close
when I sleep
when I'm breathing
a question hunts my head
every night I can't escape
I twist and turn flip over this bed
I remember the night of rape