"Wanted to write something more hopeful than my last few poems"
I've spent years trying to describe you, the moments between us that are able to halt all surrounding clocks. Hours, minutes, seconds, and the smaller fractions within that we should know better than to try clinging to because They pour...
"Until now it's still you"
It feels right Why does it? Though its not a matter of right or wrong In your own special way In my own damn way I fall Madly in love with you Will it be wrong If I fall Out...
The night is alive Our feelings laid bare. Many questions arise But they are for another time. I paint my name in the darkness A shimmering hue. I pray it appears. Do you see? My sky is yours as I...
"A tiny ode to the lovely poems"
I read a poem, It made me laugh A clever, silly thing How I really wished that I could write like that I read a poem It made me weep Exquisite words, speaking to my pain I could only read...
"a short poem for my mother."
The memory flashed in the mind, Glimpses of the truly sublime. The trickle down sensual effect, As recollections seem so perfect. If memory serves correctly, Time and place was a problem indirectly. But the perseveres kept them fated, As they...
I have to learn how to let go, unwilling to fade away with you, if this is how we'll scream, pull the air from my lungs. I'd rather just be left alone in the enveloping dark to no longer carry...
Listen closely for the sound of my name passing through your lips, you are every note, every thread holding me in place, unraveling would only turn me into a shadow and locking doors. If you look close enough you'll eventually...
"Its sometimes hard to decide to re enter into that relationship isn't it."
Why is the coffee so bitter, Morning light so very stark,Why do dust modules dance and flitter,And the dogs do that morning bark? I look across my empty bed,No sign of weight on the pillow,Not a hair from your handsome head,Only...
"The way you love"
Spark that's what you call it, Strange it's what I feel So it is true Between you and me, we have that And yet you chose to be with somebody My world brighter with your smile Warm with your hug...
There are terrible ghosts in you and I,nameless specters that learn how to wear our facesand relinquish interlaced fingers in the night's most silent hour,the one where nothing but the essence of our dreams and wandering anonymous spirits Stalk a...
