Intimate

My finger tips pour into the indents of your ribcage as I hold you tight ear to chest,Your heartbeat pounding against my eardrum like the sea spilling from a conch.Lacing fingers plucking at your skin like a harp.We share the same air in this tight pocket of intimacy.Your lungs expand as mine contract, a silent exchange.You fill my chest with thorns it hurts to breathe, … Continue reading Intimate

Emotional Health

I’m feeling overwhelmed, unsatisfied, why?I’m happy, in love, why?I hate my job, why?I love my career, why?I read, I write, why?I smash things, I cry, why?I’m so unsure, why?I’m so sure, why?Pain, so painful, why?Happiness, so happy, why?I’m angry, frustrated, it’s all frustrating, why?Emotionally unstable, physically bound, mentally free and spiritually alive, I’m living and I don’t care why. Continue reading Emotional Health

The Queen

The queen is alwaysvery busybreedingand seldom takes arest from herseeding If she didn’t keepproducing morebeesthere would be fewto pollinate thetrees Her tireless efforts arerarely if ever given athoughtyet without her fecundityno honey could bebought   We human beings shouldoffer our praise to thequeenas she’s never ceases her workon the propagationscene Continue reading The Queen

I Think of Thoughts

I think of thoughtsThat take me placesFind new friendsMeet old faces I think of storiesThat make me forgetThe hurt and painBut mostly regrets. I think of timesWhen life was smooth sailingAlways a light aheadNot tunnels darkening This wanderlustThis need for a changeThese old town peopleWill always stay the same. All these thoughts of mineAre fleeting flights of fantasyWhere I’m not saying goodbyesJust making new memories. Continue reading I Think of Thoughts

Like an Idiot

like waterI poured myself into her until she was overflowing at the brim like reinforced steelI bridged my heart to hers and welded myself to her soul like the sunI filled myself with light to cover her darkness like a blanketI shielded her from the harsh world underneath the covers like magnetsI orbited her aura until we inevitably collided like a seedI felt myself growing … Continue reading Like an Idiot

Love Feeds Better!

Never leave yourself aloneWhere you look outside the windowSomeone hails you through back:Trust,Move,Bloom!I had walked a dreadful numbers of FootstepsBut while they cross yoursMy knees feel like falling into the only Place you’ve settled inYou need someone denying your fearsYou call meWhen you need me to remove your tearsThen I knowTears would land in somewhere sameOn my dog_eared note bookLove feeds better than the fortune … Continue reading Love Feeds Better!

A Balloon

A balloonCan bring the fun out of usBut a balloonCan cause a fuss A balloonCan guide us into the nightBut a balloonCan also save someone’s life A balloonCan mean a lotBut a balloonCould mean much more A balloonCould be fun and have tricksBut a balloonCould say much more A balloonCould be a sign of hopeBut a balloonCould mean everything to just one person Continue reading A Balloon

Master

Wanna have that bodyGotta get that bodyWanna work that bodyWanna get youConfused Gotta treat my bodyGonna be real naughtyWanna be that hottieI just wannaBe used I’ll be your dollUp in your houseYou be the catI’ll be your mouse Play meLike you own meLike I’m yours to break Hang meLike a trophyI’m your hottest mistake Own my like you mean itI’ll wear a collar if you … Continue reading Master

Celebration of Incompleteness

She celebrates her incompletenessAnd dances with the music of her broken heartWhen her soul sings the song of darkness and chaosShe matches it’s rhythm with her sobbing to create an artShe knows that this world will never be kind to herHence, she decorates her wounds with prideFor she can witness the world taking pleasure in her painShe drinks her tears like she never cried Continue reading Celebration of Incompleteness

Fear

Fear will always be there.Following, tied to your ankles In the brightest days one can see it so clearly,In the darkest nights it becomes the hard air to breathe Fear knocks on your doorThe more locks you get, the louder it knocks Fear sounds like birds chirping on a Saturday morningThe harder you try to sleep, the closer they seem Only once one takes a … Continue reading Fear