Loves Parallel

    Love never says when. It never prepares us as it enters our system and consumes our soul and being. Love doesn’t warn us. No sirens as we fall against the hard concrete floor that is our lovers hand, hand that they use to squeeze our hearts every last drop.  Love is blind. Blind to…

Silver and Gold

The silver sky is tranquil as it prepares to open up its soul and bless the many grounds and lands with natures food. Slowly, drip by drip drops of honeysuckle like rain fall out of its mouth and into the waiting arms of the patient trees and sleeping willows. Each drop filling in the faint…

Novocain

Poetry is my Novocain my go to drug when I’m feeling pain always there in different strains ready to inject and wrap itself into my thinning veins. slowly pouring out its sedative, like waves allowing my eyes to roll back and see feel freely live and be. as my fingers glide over the imprints it…

Blurred Vision

Love is like the ocean And life is a little weird We never truly know a person Till we’re on the ground covered in their tears The sky is like a maze of ever-changing dreams The cold hard ground a shimmering mess Of dying human beings Our own earth of personal perception Defined by each,…

Metamorphosis

  New York City is a big reason as to who I am today. Growing up in NYC I never understood the fascination, to me it was just ” New York ” a very overpopulated city with huge buildings and a lot of money. I would look at the tourist in amusement over their fascination…

Legacy

The influence you leave on a person is eternal. I’m talking about a significant touch of the soul of their life of their spirit. Once touched no matter what the little things will always take you back to that moment, take you back to the first touch. The soft touch of the summer breeze as…

False safety in our Ignorance

“I am a human being, nothing human can be alien to me” Terrace & Maya Angelou   Human actions become foreign to us when we can’t categorize them can’t form the syllable sounds with our tongue and lips can’t describe the undeniable emotions we feel with speech.   as human beings, we forget of the…

Deep in Thought

Running in circles back to Undermining the pain and knowledge of the same old Memories that the mind needs to let go of, but the heart Insists on holding on to. Negotiating with the soul, negotiating unimaginable pain like Amnesia, forgetting the pain because the false bright memories makes it easier to hold, To not…

Intimate Dance With My Lover

You always loved it when I touched you. The anticipation always kept you on edge, Always craving the next sensation. Tracing your back with my hand Encasing you in my scent Marking your skin for no one else to see But you and me. A mere reminder of our Beautiful escapades. You’d bathe in my…