Does it matter?

Anyone else!

please I’ll accept the offer

to fill this cavity

I carry in my heart

In loneliness I discover im familiar with “one”
my thoughts, my reflection, my body myself

“I” once a worthy adventure
Gets old, grows sick like eating the same meal for decades

So often, too often. Too much, now it’s disgusting. Can’t stand the taste.

The sight is atrocious

A story without the apostrophe,
is sacred
Your favorite
Instead of flowers
I gift you pages
revisit a memory
A toast to the past
The words that touch my soul
I hope to get that back

My dear….

I’m running a marathon
While pumping my left arm
Popping my leg veins
I’m winnings, that a promise

Twilight. Fight me.

I will burn this earth
Give me choice
Swollen mouth
Mute the noise
Sour tones
Feel the flavor
Kill my body
Only savior

Some people fall in love with gestures
others are thrusted over
when my eyes lock
On your brush stokes
My breath trembles
You remind me that
I’m blood and flesh,
In the presence of god-ness

Hi I’m nobody,

But I write poetry from the heart. You people don’t read anymore and it shows.

If you care to remind your self of humanity and exercise the heart

Come to my page….

Love,
Does it matter?

#poetry #art #pnw

Don’t play the games
But she’s the kind of thrill
That’s got me obsessing
The kind of woman
All bets, I’ll be placing

Cat tail in my face
Like the way it feels
I Like the way it tastes
Love when kitty kills
She purrs a pretty sonnet
Through the inner
I contemplate this craving
I’m in my feels
Cant tolerate

Children silent, Dead smiles
I hate the way they
Don’t rip sutures out their lips
Comfortable in their darkness
Scared of their own voice
sit in brilliance It’s their choice
Bring a fire to candle
And heat toward the wick
You can bring
A horse to water
But you can’t make them drink

Moonlight beach
Serpent seas
I need your body
Next to me

🖤

This pressure in my center
Gets me fuming

My precious instrument
Can’t play
it’s sexy music

I’m pouring out
Pouring out so much
That it burns

Take back what’s mine
Until it hurts

It’s my choice
My territory…

I want it back
On its factory settings
60 days gone
Yes I’m still counting…

A comfy nook nuzzled in your chest, I watch the sky sparkle in black and white

It’s Christmas night
It’s warm
It’s quiet

I love the way you hate Christmas.

you only love my eyes when they are deprived
You only look at me when I cry

You only ever looked when I carved out my heart into paper.

I tried to connect
I tried to create
In your language

But you didn’t give a shit

You’ve made my world tremble, my legs shake
A thousand times I scream your name

Just as loud again

But I don’t want step aside
The spotlight
Stomp on that stage, take a stride

Your soul deserves a headline

It’s your time, it’s your fame
That’s the name I want to scream at
Night

If you find this it means we are meant to be….

I search for you
Every wrinkle
Every pulse
Every shade of blue that leaves your soul
I search for you

Scream till the corners of your mouth rip a little
I will be okay,
Make a promise
Don’t deny a world with lighting in a cage