I came to you on a Tuesday Full of wonder, fight, poise and j… I left you on a Monday I was never the same. Your eyes gripped the paper
If it pleases to be teased we’ll h… Of marching feet on cleated time Bleated rhymes don’t suit me well If it’s time it’s time to tell That once we gel
I stared her down in the arms of a… Collected, calm, fascinated and fe… Once where my child dared to tread Dared to be steady and faltered Mixing thoughts, mixing moods, mix…
I’ve fallen for an angel Who had already clipped her wings It hadn’t been decided Which song together we would sing. Cast out into the shadows of poten…
Who will relent? Which fear... Wait, why are so many questions be… Odd, that. So yeah, why?
Agonizing wake of a summer sea Setting down upon the breeze Feeling me, feeling this moment And I drop back into a haze of em… Repetition and repetition
What is it that brings one happine… For some it is a smile they can ma… Others that have done something ve… And for others, it is that you fee… When you can always cause someone…
My fingers trace a path over the m… Smiles replace memories, the face… I trace down to the center, down t… What a beautiful journey! I’ve ne… Out-of-focus petals tease my eager…
I’ve felt a target, punctured and… Spun into a web of deceit and hate And I’d like to congratulate All those that came before Knelt down like a whore
It’s been a minute since I’ve wri… Afield of flowers Blooming in the folds of places Spaces between my thoughts, my ear… In tears I saw her veil piercing…
He flew with poise and energetic g… Stinger lancing out, if only you c… But of course not you fool, He’s a fucking bee. Expressionless remorse as he hones…
The street is familiar The lanes are not. I’ve fallen in again And am now distraught. I couldn’t see what needed to be s…
When last I exhaled your toxic fu… And now I stand here listening to… I was absolutely sure, then and as… I would never end my life I would never grasp a knife
I finally broke down and bought my… But it didn’t come wrapped up in p… Or carefully selected words. It surely wasn’t expected, But it came nonetheless:
Roses are red, Violets. Lazy as fuck. ~C 25 Sep
