Love
What do I love? Is it the curving edges of your lashes glistening against the reaching rays of a hungry sun. Or is it that blink, when you stop for a second’s quick think. Like receding water…...
6 Years Ago
Earth.
Dark. She trembles in darkness. I look at her and she shoots through me-vibrations of songs, in frequencies I can never hear: dark over dark over dark, her blood rushes cold fire through these bone…...
6 Years Ago
Midnight BreathingÂ
Thoughts. At first innocent. Chid-like curiosity. Existential moments of what ifs. I drive the train as it choochoos out the tunnel only to abandon ship mid-trail. The darkness battles with my fail…...
6 Years Ago
Its Nothing
Ting. . . Ting. . .the bell beats itself into a ring that no one hears. It’s almost as if the air knows it’s the insignificant calling out of a child’s bicycle, there is nobody pa…...
6 Years Ago
Kisses.
Kisses. Awkward at first. And then. . . poetry. Your lips talk in languages I have always known but never dared whisper. Unlock me. Unlock these unspoken bars caged within the chastity of my mind.â€...
6 Years Ago
You
Dear you, Before you left, I was sunshine. I was light and love and sparkles and dreams; before you left, I was more than just a name. Now a ghost am I. A tired whisper disappearing even before it …...
7 Years Ago
