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  • The Connection

    The Connection

    Heavy are the whisperssoftly spoken tothat half moonthat swears it wants togive us more lightso we can focus. The nighttime airis too coldto kiss out hereour lips burnlipgloss passed from one. It always feels goodto be outsideseeing whohas the strongest exhale,all this,without laughing. This connection,when we crossed pathswas a little unexpectedeyes glanced sidewaysI wanted to…

  • New Poet

    New Poet

    My alternative girl,a different class of girlyou’re not mine at allat least not any more. I know just where to stand.Loving on the outsidethe bottom quickly rises,there is this other thoughtsomeone who is on my mind. I can’t quite quiet her voiceshe’s too pretty to ignoresomething about the words I write about. This love languageis…

  • Lost and Stolen Dreams

    Lost and Stolen Dreams

    I’ve been dreaming again. I am lostand in the make-believefranticly in search ofthe one and only girlsomeone I can’t find. I cannot help myselfto just wake up!I’m all fucked up,twisted in the make believelooking for the onewho stole everything. She simply got up and walked away all full. I can’t quite figure outwhy I get…

  • I Feel in Her

    I Feel in Her

    I am ready for both answers to be true. I’ve long since applied my protective layers guarding me from the girl who has no real way of knowing my stained hands beg for her. That touch she bringsin slow-motion detailhow I long for hereverything that glitters and shines in my drunken haze. I can only…

  • This Mood of Mine

    This Mood of Mine

    Up against this mood tonight. I’ve tried a thousand timesto simply get up and forgetI ever fell in love with her. That’s when the trouble starts. I close my eyes to forgetand it starts all over again. I dream. I can’t quite,control that world. A diluted placeleft fearful searching out of breathe in a paniclooking…