Full and whole as the moon Strong as the river current Dainty as the lace petals of Quee… My love for you becomes a part of… You bring me closer to the surface…
Never stopping Always growing Aging slowly Stretching gently Young buds
A monster, a maniac A menace A meticulous Murderous madman A meek but major malfunction
Hellos are sacred. They can be the first of many, and The continuation of more to come. Hold tight to those hellos. Hold them close to you, and
My heart is a locket That I keep upon a chain. Close it is forever, And forever it shall stay. I keep you in there with it
Their needles pierce me, Forcing my body to obey. Cold and stiff, My arms begin leaving me; Turning into nothing
She knows me more than anyone Cause she’s with me all my life. Always following Always sneaking Behind, my back side.
Golden and cheerful, His beak reflects the sun. Chirping and singing, All for his loved one. He sings the day away.
As my body wraps around you, my brain can not. I can read you. The cover, The title page,
If we picked our friends like seas… How picky would we be? We’d pick the nicest, the shiniest… The finest of the sea. But what about the broken ones?
I gave you my key to the spare. The room had just been finished, And made new. Red painted walls, Furniture all fixed and furnished.
My heart is tangled In a state of confusion Is love what I think? Is it what I feel? My head spins
Glass tears shatter. Plastic teeth grin. Rubber lips frown. Our society smiles at the glass, The plastic, the rubber.
On top the counter Within a cage The dearest songbird sat Perked and quiet Without a sound
Deep roots push through the earth Tearing old soil Spreading wide Searching for moisture Its life fuel