You’re the Creamer in my Coffee

A little bit of you is never enough your sweet, silky vibes help when my mornings are rough you balance my bitterness you lighten the mood and when I’m feeling low, you know just what to do When you are absent in my day I suffer withdraws shaky, cranky, and full of dismay so let…

Oh, How Pure Love Is.

A physical body can be of the utmost attraction to someone, and because their lover’s eyes are so bright when paired with the sun’s 12 o’clock beams, because their nose pinches itself when they’re trying to fight back a laugh, they cannot get enough of this person. But rarely does such an obsessed being question…

Lilian and Jean ( short poem)

Smooth, hazel eyes, sly, seductive smile, your swift, slinky walk, they all beg me to stay a while Your tongue glides over your lips, your fingers fumble with mine, you ask, do not pressure, if I’d like another glass of wine We’re young and it’s late, food still untouched as I look over at your…

You Can’t ‘Legally’ Drive without the Keys. (Poem)

how can anyone feel okay after they’ve done something like ripping you away from me? I don’t understand it, but they demand it, and all I can do is plead. It was all so perfect, and the fight was worth it but no one seen what we seen. Every second without you was a second…

Numb.

When everything becomes grey, you search for the slightest hint of white or black; you search for anything to become addicted to, to hurt you, to entice you. You become numb.

Don’t Let the Flames Die Out

I present a simple poem to express the gears of love. Love is not a significant other, love is feeding the flames all you’ve got to keep the fire warm and bright.

Discover Challenge: Superpower

I was challenged to share my superpower, something I do like nobody else. If you know me personally, you know it’s not being a conversationalist.

Chaotic

Just like my room, my heart’s in disarray. My veins pump pain instead of blood. My heart’s been abused and led into the street. Hit by robbers, thieves, and whatever’s in between. Natural disasters have caused my heart to be misshapen; tornadoes, strong winds, and earthquakes left me shaken. Exhausted by the hurt and yearning…