(2014)
My imitation of the haiku form. Syllables (17): 5-7-5
This place reeks of aging corpses Death surrounds me as DIRTY-MINDS BRAINWASH… Filling up, but never full enough I’m a HEMAPHOBIC VAMPIRE
My hand flows down your soft, ripp… Like a waterfall merging with the… From those savory lips, I beg a t… I have a particular appetite A desire that only you can sate.
Do you ever ask yourself, what is… Why are we here? What are we mean… The assurance of death leaves us a… Life is too short, if only we had… What’s the rules? Survival of the…
To meet the eyes of another.. All the things you stand to discov… All the truths —the lies That the eyelids cover. To meet the eyes of another..
center I’ve given 1,000 speeches Yet, in your presence I’m speechl… Being face-to-face with the epitom… Is truly thought numbing–
This is my letter to the future ra… Time capsule’d, so that it sees th… This is not for passé minds, nor e… I write to a more advanced cerebra… So this is a message for my grandk…
Where did I leave me? Have you seen me lately? I’ve been missing for a few days n… Truth is, I can’t even button dow… The guy in the mirror.
A week in the desert And all water will taste flavored. If you never had a tv, All shows would be your favorite. You may not get what you’ve just r…
How much longer will this grand le… Certainly leaving my youth in the… Back and forth, going over the sam… The same matters –most don’t even… Tip: never push her to her breakin…
While raking the leaves that Fall… I’d anxiously await Spring Break. Once Spring has fully sprung, I’ll ache for the Halloween seaso… In the depths of Winter blizzards…
center Faces are starting to look familia… This is where I pull My vanishing act– Entering the darkness
Your eyes are paralyzing Your smile is contagious And your lips are addictive Your body is an island I bath in your fountain of youth
Today I’m not on a mission just embracing positive vibrations and simply enjoying my existence on this gracious planet that the s…
You call me your Knight in shining armor Because after your DARKEST day… I manage to BRIGHTEN your nigh… You call me your
I’m not perfect– I’m no saint And I won’t claim to be. I only strive to be the best that… I don’t believe in violence Which made boxing kinda odd–