I said "I Love You"
and you said the sky
is gray isn't it
the same weight of
emotion the same
fluid ounce of breath
true devotion and
a weather report
colliding without a
ripple effect your
passion is water
my grief is soggy
counter cl...

She Asked Me Why

She asked me if I prayed.

I told her,
"Yeah.

Just not for me."

She frowned.

"Why?"

I never answered really.

How do you explain
that every time I reached
for something of my own,
I buried it?

Before her....

What is trapped inside the
chest longing to be freed

The very thing you seek to
to know

The truth you desperately need

The answer is a prisoner
trapped inside hollownwss

A silent hostage echoing
in a cage of emptiness

yo...

If I was your lover kidnapped

and taken for ransom would

you grant the perp's payday?

Do the weight of your pockets

out weigh the sum of your love for me?

Would you be willing to lose it

all, either way?

There's only one correct a...

With this ring I am miserable

so you must b too

With this ring you have

no friends

Is this my beginning or

my end

With this ring though we

r not talkin

we can still have sex

With this ring

Just

some of the reasons you

r now my ex

Th...

Pretty please, may I hold you tight?

That was me giving a compliment

and being polite in one breath.

Should I say it with my chest?

PRETTY PLEASE!

I'd give anything to have your lungs

breathe down my neck forever.

Let's face...

We could have been a great story,

but you pushed us to the back shelf.

Shushed us like a school librarian

keeping our voiced words un-felt.

Tucked off to a nook by the foyer,

"Pfft", can't you see the dust here?"

Intellectual intimacy,

face to face with eyes drawn.

Her heart pulsed heavily,

heaving as we carried on.

She stowed old emotions,

still holding her baggage claimed.

I threw it out the window,

the pane kicking it on its way.

She...

Can you be so kind and take off the remaining attire for me
A naughty showing in all my bare essence once this bra drops way past my knees
I’m drawn to a handsome poet no one maintenances about
It’s like an addiction to draw upon his n...

$1k free in college savings from the government...

Why does Trumpelstiltskin occupy my mind free from rent?

Tainted with Cadet Bone Spurs’ last name

This college savings plan idea still feels like a stain

A life and career built on lies, rac...

Don't worry my love,

put your burdens on me;

let my eyes be weary as

I am makeup free.

Accept the third degree

whilst you burn all

the bridges to everything

that keeps you unhappy.

Meanwhile I'll wear

that ...

Stu-Stu-Stuttering,

my words glitched,

I can't send the full hint,

I'm pinched, pissed,

tisk, tisk

I'm tasked,

harassed,

patience amassed,

head in hands,

shaking it off,

I'm paused,

loading,

I'm going,

To the soft winds, unified voices, echoing on the winds traveling North

Weary feet galloping to freedom as a stampede in the night, stars above guiding its course

To the raging storms in the cloak of South

Sweat, blood, tears, silence of hindra...

People may make the world go round

But

Money make it spin

Going in Circles Friends Of Distinction

when I came to
time passed
seasons changed
storms turned into rainbows
and
rainbows turned into storms
that I didn't remember hearing this morning
when I came to
my tongue spoke languages
unfamiliar to me
subtitles unnecessary
I thought...

Not perched up high

Not a onion

dont make folks cry

livin life day to day

regardless what

others say

Not for steppin

on toes

Dont judge others

by their clothes

Nobodys critic

treat everyone the same

wheather livin in a penthouse

or at...

Hi, I’m Alexa…no, don’t turn off your screen
I’m the glitch that you found when your fingers stroked the keys to find ‘my wet dream’
Mm… I know your history, your dirty illicit secrets, I know what you like
I know you like double ...

As we sit here eating talking about life’s lessons
and all that was taught
We laugh about the box and bottle
and the puppy that he brought

Hide yo food in the microwave before it gets sold
Are one of the many fun stories that’s told

He knows I'm a vixen...

For metaphoric dic.tion...

With an addiction...

To rough depictions...

.

Delivered delicately...

.

It's a desired delicacy...

.

He knows I get moist...

When his voice...

Exits eloquently...

.

But there are time...