we blend below the covers
and whisper to each other
rumors about a sky we cannot see or
how our life could someday be
uncharted bliss in weekends of ecstacy
i, your only kiss

the ramparts are framed in letters
easier now to burn
your lips are lined with poison
im so sad i am what you’ve chosen
come inside
even if you know it’s not right

if i captured you the moon
milky and full just for you
if i had a way to save a star from space
would you hold my hand
until our fingers not but frames?

i’d rather hold my breath and die
instead of go insane

throw up some poetry

overhead and athwart the sky
flies the olive atmosphere dripping in oil
the night is good enough
your glossy cheeks were lost
found so proudly now by two lustrous spots of light
sound waves my dear
spinning sound waves with you
making our daily rounds
pushing time back in line
and don’t forget life!
inching forward we snag on each other
toward surprise
into chance fate or planned accidents
my friendly foe
there i bend in your light
i stretch my arms and bask
in your energy that so wonderfully surrounds me
how blessed i am
god would share you
how cursed i am
to throw away part of my own self
my own soul
an unwanted horcrux
half of my face
is out of place on the dirty
bathroom floor

scotty dont

when a goddess chooses you
to be her burning sun
fall to your knees, brother

eat everything beautiful
so your body will glow with
sacrificial gifts of love and peace
swim only in the emerald lakes
and climb only golden hills
for all you do should be for her
and her alone

she deserves nothing less than
all the world’s loveliness
for in her rainstorm skull
she holds visions for you
of such a beauty

love no woman but her
for she cares for no man
only burning suns
and you are the brightest

zzzzzzzz....

i find myself drowning in thoughts
of you on an ordinary day
when i realize
it isn’t commonplace at all
smiling for once
when no one’s around
wondering if i’ve crossed your mind
cause you’re living in mine
oh my sweet blossom
you can cross me off your list now
your crease is on my heart

kitty kitty

the shadow sits unmoving
surrendering to life
i smile as he casually shrugs
slinking at existence
though he appears unpretentious and simple
he is an ancient god
an all-knowing being of glory
and he sees what we cannot
unless we take
these drugs