A poets pen An artists brushPaint pictures That abound on lush I paint of sunsetsAnd the dawnWhere birds sing sweetlyIn the morn Pressing her crimson lipsUpon my horizon greyI will not holdShe will not stay The torment Of a lovers griefStolen by An artful thief The tears The hunger...
unrequited love
When I think of herThe world fades away.I can feel her skydust eyesStaring deep inside my soul.I want to tell her everything Hidden inside my heartBut all I can do is stare in awe;My breath caught in my throat.She smiled, I...
All of my sensualism is espousedTo the drowning waters that swarm any soul,That soak in those pitiful splendors. Flourishing inside, the color that is me;While the garden’s evening flowersBloom, without anyone to pick them. But descending from spring’s green fireIs a dropping...
What Do You Do When You Love Your Boss?
"Unrequired love never works out as planned, sometimes it's even better."
I am in love with my boss! There I said it, even if it's only mentally. I really am in love with my boss! I know, dangerous and foolish territory -- but you should see her and get to know...
Unemployment Benefits, Part I
"The tension before the release..."
Really, yoga will help with that,” I heard Belinda say. She said it a lot. Whenever anyone complained of a headache or shortness of breath or stiff back, she touted yoga as a cure.Fred was a repeat offender, and as...
I fell for his voice firstAs it flew through grey smokeThrough loud cursing laughterOver clinking glassesA small gig, a small barJust him and a guitarI sawOn a hot summer’s nightThrough flickering dim lightThe captivating sightOf his bodyEdgy alley-cat graceA lazy...
Set her heart free
"Sometimes reaching out into the world is all it takes, but others it needs more"
She looks in the mirror wondering whyher deepest desires never come true.Is she unattractive because of her size or maybe it's her personality?She just doesn't know. Maybe she should accept the opportunity offered but that just makes her sad because she knows deep in...
Dia De Los Muertos
"A celebration of death of an old life"
Staring at my own reflection The face revealed is dead inside Eyes have become cold and shallow The spirit that lived there has died I've let you do this to me There’s no one to blame but myself Believing in what should be love I put my...
No Apologies
"When it needs to end and being nice is no longer an option"
What gives you the right when I say no to youcan't pry in my headto ascertain my view Maybe it's your eyesor that you are too talldon't call me babyyou don’t know me at all No means no, damn itI have said it...
Come To Me
"You are my fantasy."
Come to me in my dreams My love In the night If you can For there I lie in the darkness With open arms Thighs Heart and kisses To be taken by What my hands reach for But are not...