Jul 5, 2017
your edges swept against the willow way eyes of men who speak the most divine finding thoughts under street lights a man in the softest day breaking in acid rain you feel a sign i find your truth in words from stutters …
Jul 4, 2017
i used to die in your arms against something i knew a quiet rhythm the beat of your heart eyes like the dark side of the moon a hidden glaze with depths the white of your shirt how it glistens beneath the dark light st…
Jul 3, 2017
i lie on a coarse surface with edges grazed with madness to fall in love is to fall for a sadness thriving in a moment i panic an essence breaks a poet stolen in nostalgia breaking and taking fucking and craving your b…
Jul 1, 2017
i atone to the way you left it in the dark void of our truth a man turned monster dancing with wolves of his past i rake the leaves you left thieves in our garden jumping from stones throwing rocks in our meadows i take…
Jun 29, 2017
belvedere on the mantle two legs flowing insane against the fire our loss of innocence i entangle you in thoughts of blue a dark grey afternoon under the desire of what was i heard you in night calling forth for pain i…
Jun 27, 2017
I loved you on a technicality, but I found you on a technicality. We find our truths in people who don’t deserve it and find ourselves in people who wouldn’t necessarily understand it. But who’s to say we didn’t use the…
Jun 26, 2017
i broke for you for you to break me in pieces without dignity in tears of our sorrows lights dimming down our road street lights buckling shadows thriving i spoke your name without shaking before wine glasses broke me y…
Jun 25, 2017
The best love is the hardest love.
Jun 24, 2017
with your legs against the wall i caress your ribs two hands with two thumbs gliding across to touch your lips would be to fall we run through daises one way phone calls with voicemails two lost in translation but one…
Jun 23, 2017
i drank to sleep with you in dreams i twine your thoughts with mine breaking your neck to recall our sins i light the fire with fumes of my might breaking dishes in hallways where we used to dance within the corridors o…