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Distractions
Shackled and chained… here we remain, down in the dirt… the state of now – unable to subvert. Sight – to see, blind to what’s free, our conscience thought, contorted by what we were taught. This is not truth, look passed the noise, find your passion, and a false self – you’ll avoid
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Pretty Things
Beautiful things are to be admired… man – with his beautiful face… woman – with her pretty lips & steady brow…
The difference between the two being… a woman loves with her ears, make her laugh and you’ll strip away her fears… a man loves with his eyes, everything inevitably comes down to size…
but be patient – the gentleman comes – with time
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Im so fucking sorry
Struggling with the hate you now feel, my mind weeps - while my body can no longer conceal… the emotions felt and tears shared, and all I wanted was to show you the I still care. If you only knew the pain at my disposal, to turn my once thought proposal, into a deserted land of a life once so hopeful. The comfort of time is no promising thought, turning from our years so lovingly fought, into a present - I wish I could gouge my heart out and be left to rot
the curve of my daisy
grasping my neck with your invisible hold, you walk away - forcing me to watch it unfold, paralyzed - while your teeth begin to dig deeper, sinking into the ground as I call you my reaper. The degradation of one’s heart, leads me to writing poetry in the dark, wishing for the end - as I fall to the floor, discovering death is not serene - its a rapping at the door. Monstrous fancies and misshapen dreams, love and passion are nothing but short-lived extremes, our moment in the sun came at a devastating cost, realizing the brutality of a love now and forever lost
Wanting
The kiss we shared was of a haunting nature, thoughts of your supple lips with their lingering flavor, a world unfocused - the reality of the day, tortured by the words that I can no longer say. Eyes of wondering women pierce my vision, and if I had to choose - I think you’d know my decision, I want to regret that moment we shared, but I know in that moment you truly cared. Hate - I’d like to feel, maybe - it’d be harder for my heart to steal, such an emotion is unimaginable to me, fore you were the one that helped me believe
Everlasting Permanence
You were the one that saved me from complacency, revised the tide of an everlasting insurgency, you gave me the hope which all should aspire, to lose you now - dooms me to a life much more dire.
As I would take - you would give, when you would love - I would live, there was nothing your presence could misgive.
Now - without you - my life - I attempt - to retake, but how - when I envision you - all I do it ache?
Forced to walk this path alone, all I think of is you - through this journey of the unknown, no more regard for my own well-being, wonder if there’s more to you I will be seeing
Perception
Preach to the scene, take a snap, insurance - ensuring your humanity’s intact, are you truly at peace - if everything is on screen? Privacy of the day, equals - conveying everything to be relayed, you are not yourself, you are the puppet - with strings leading into an Insta frame. A stolen moment, and you choose to create an opponent, not within yourself but to those who choose to scroll it. This happiness is yours, but you allow to share, prying eyes, creates nothing but a moment lasting nowhere
...I am, who?
Who am I… to the wind who gently kisses my neck, the subtle lover… that caresses my body, then whisks away to find another?
Who am I… to the ocean who runs deep with emotion, the sadistic lover… enough to fill my body, but not allow me to uncover?
Who am I… to the earth who spawned me for its worth, the realistic lover… honest from the beginning, but with too many skeletons to govern?
Who am I… to the sun who continues to warm my soul the attentive lover… always there when life seems to get dark, and keeps rising - to a new day for me to discover?
Emma
Wondering down a forgotten path… I stumbled upon the perfect moment, I told the universe I just wanted to hold it, but I reached down to seize - then stole it. Taking it with me everywhere I went, these are the times where I always spent, this moment, I loved… took it to be silly, held it in my arms and called it my daisy… my little lily. Together, we forgot the world, as we laid at night, while everything around us twirled, the universe caught up with us as we jetted through our love, told us we now had to part, for our love would block out the sun
Regrets
I watch my voice as it becomes increasingly loud, I feel my face as I smash it into sound, I scream and claw with this tongue, hoping to be profound, but all I have left is the broken promise I once gave you, with a vow. Pray you never feel the longing of your lover's voice, the hurt it caused by your disastrous choice, I was her church, she, my steeple, now all we have left is the power of my egotistical evil. Our torn down monument, on top of our shattered hymns, what it was - I wish - is what I could give, but this is not the fairy tales from my childhood stories, these are the mistakes that lead me into an everlasting purgatory
Consumption
My heart is a singular thing, fortifying its purpose, consuming all beneath the surface, discovering if this life is more than just a fling. No control in what this heart brings, allowing all hurt between its seems, great love or great fear, no control - absorbing all into its fragile sphere. I take your hurt and make it my own, the curse of this heart I gladly invoke, my heart - the bringer, my mind - following its procedure, my journey contorted into this sentimental creature
More Than a Kiss
A kiss is more than a touch of the lips, it flows through the body and hovers around the hips, grab her eyes with the gentlest of stares, as you cup her head - with your fingers tangled in her hair. We close our gaze, the image of her remains and stays, she - the penetrating force that pierces my vision, a meeting of the minds coupled by a head on collision. All reality falling from view, this is the ecstasy her lips have induced, our bodies lost - fallen from time, her kiss lay the foundation of everything sublime
From The Ashes
Mist gathers and is mystically displaced… amongst trees refusing to be cut down and erased, moving as silently as the devil, drowning all in its path - building its hell on an earthly level. All around me it consumes, choking with poisonous fumes, to my knees I fall - accepting this doom, I burn to ash but in surprise - like a phoenix - new I bloom. Read between the lines... and you will find… the strength inclined... turning failures into success - in time
Focus
Who is the person from long ago, full of optimism and ready to grow, naive to the world and the meaning of hopeless, unaware of the importance in sharpening one’s focus. Without such - life becomes distorted and muffled, becoming just another card lost to the shuffle, degrees of sacrifice must be undertaken, joining reality with the identity you’ve awakened. Now raise the sails, fight the rising tides, this is your life, map the course only you can find
Wilted
Over the horizon, I see the life I hope to come alive in, if it truly gets darkest before dawn, what transformation will I have undergone? Plucking a flower to admire its beauty, it stuns then dies as its destined duty, leave it where it may and it'll live until gray, selfish to assume that with you it must stay. The latter occurred that led you withered from view, sobbing as you left my front door, you said with tears - I thought you ignored, I loved you, too
Lust IN One
Give into lust, if you must, revel in its consuming sensation, but be careful, it runs the risk of turning into disgust. Roaming from one to an another, it's semi-romantic, but it may leave you feeling frantic. To love one embodies perfection, varying from your common place seduction, tie her up - she reciprocates for fun, and when we're all done she refuses to run
Dial Tone
Listen on the rain, last words you said to me, this before you led me to decay. Tears stream down my face, you hung up - leaving me in disgrace, daunting final words dwell in deafening ears, your voice left me swallowed in all my fears. Broken pieces of my heart, left in shambles without my counterpart, she was the one keeping me together, now without her I’ve lost - my reason - my treasure