Questioning a future lover
Soft breeze and notes
Against my bedroom piano-keys
First, spell out your name.
Pause.
And then resume to paint picture frames of
You and I, both
Stood young, mid-aged & grey
Posed ivory white for a bride
And archaic black for a groom
...
Wednesday 15th February 2017 4:18 pm
Puzzled
Pickled,
Plastured,
Paddy whacked so perfectly into prisms
Spit to fill the sput, please.
I sit in a rotunda
And you look slightly puzzled
Wednesday 18th January 2017 8:22 am
The Void
The corner of 4th street & Montana rests so silently,
You could easily mistaken the buzz from the hovering lamp post
For Brobdinganian wasp hives, busy at work
The corner of 4th street & Montana sits so perfectly still
You could toot and hum your favorite song
And it'd blare out the power of a Royal Orchestra
It's overwhelmingly quiet.
My pulse bangs congas in m...
Tuesday 17th January 2017 10:15 pm
Open Up The Door
Stood by your gate again
And watched the rain begin to pour
From far behind the aura of your door
I should have known...
That only tapes & picture phones
Could ever document the essence of your tone
'Cause, by now, I'd be informed; if you loved me
You'd walk out of your front door, alone.
But all you do is hide
...
Tuesday 17th January 2017 3:18 am
Herbal Connoisseur
Nitch in my throat
But the sugar in my nose flows
Just enough for me to sputter out "hello"
And there you were, my herbal connoisseur
Stood settled in a tie dye sweater and two hazy eyes
You pick and choose my weekend high
Sell me weed & tell me who I ought to be, as I
Sit dazed & make pretend I feel okay
Driving back to smoke my cave, but
All the way - th...
Monday 16th January 2017 12:25 am
What's your secret?
There's these catacombs of thoughts beneath me
I guzzle down, and seal tightly,
Anything I find secretive
Someone asked me how I maintain a pastured, green appearence
Someone asked me why my face is plastured with a smile when they see me
"All you need to do is fertilize your self-respect", I said
I get mine from the catacombs.
...Sunday 15th January 2017 1:43 pm
(Mg,Fe)2SiO4
A belated phrase swims to me.
Whenever we talk
Your peridot aura reaches first
There's constant contrast between you and I
It grows far greater when we shorten the distance
I love it when people can't help but stare.
All they see is us,
All I see is you.
We're two fennel sprouts
Basking in a public garde...
Saturday 14th January 2017 10:53 am
Corner Shop Coffee Talk
Perched in my corner sight
Tippy-toe over to me
Then, lasso down both of my eyes
I'm yours
Eyes to ears to
"Follow me, my dear..."
Saving seats around the table
For the safety in your atmosphere
...I'm naked.
Naked.
High ...
Thursday 12th January 2017 10:09 am
Red Woman
Shy baby, you glow.
From head to toe
From knees to neck
With flames curled in a bun
And a freckle to match, nonetheless, then every one of my thoughts
Starring you.
It sways me
And fumbles me 'bout to and fro
My word, I'm dazed...
With the fact stated
That you may never come to know,
Let alone read this.
Wednesday 11th January 2017 8:40 am
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