(2015)
They lived and seed in light and d… Forsooth the great wall demise the… Oh no! the casts and judges are p… Although the reaction to the dark… The visual of their face goes blan…
You have read all About me but All I know about you is beauty.
I breath through Sheets of everlasting words.
I have spread the sheet to my bed… Now that there is no more experien… Now there is no more poetry, and n… There is nothing new to write abou… Under the sun or far away from bey…
Poetry Poetry is for the weak The clean and tucked in worker beh… Poetry is for the lazy The fragile breeds with a right ha…
I do This to save Me from Insanity And Importantly
It will never go or give up, It is a wanted resident Making its way to a
Now, as you may have seen When old, young or when with Someone as days and weeks goes on, I do not know how our love is shap… I do not know what my coming will…
Sometimes I take A Break From
To the SS What do we call love? We would call love war Because our passions raw, We would call love friends,
Close your eyes What do you see? Light Or darkness They are as bad as Each other, too
There is just only One thing Separating Me and my Bad habits
When Pavarotti plays On a timeless streak And emotions flares To caress lips and Tongues swimming
Life is a maze and death Is the way out.
I think mostly When there Is no ink No pen Or when my