Jul 25, 2017
i lie in your eyes bathing in the sand i swept from your closet doors i hang on words you say kissing demons in the divide we died on the rooftops of our love banging gongs to vibrate the truth sipping wine to mute thou…
Jul 25, 2017
I don’t write poetry. I reiterate conversations.
Jul 24, 2017
dying in your arms with thoughts at bay screaming your name the pain in our stay i hear the white noise fueling your fire with rocks in riots voices in the quiet whispers against my skin resisting yet resorting to the s…
Jul 23, 2017
We were riding fast, I got lost in the thought that this couldn’t end. Good things end. Bad things we reminisce.
Jul 22, 2017
A darkness is something I admire. The beauty to experience an evil.
Jul 21, 2017
reflecting on water on this sullen in bits in damp kisses darkened eyes in a drunken bliss crying on rivers filling thoughts with sand we touch our tips swinging from vine to fine line creating lies to hold ourselves fr…
Jul 20, 2017
I wasn’t through it. I wasn’t over it. I didn’t even understand it. And that’s why I was lost in it.
Jul 19, 2017
with life you die a thousand times corners of hallways motel bathrooms touching your thighs kissing random eyes in the sour of my ways grabbing sheets to grasp a cover in the mist of our error we think of our childhood …
Jul 18, 2017
in daze thinking of days where you and i fell through the floor of our third floor apartment swinging hands screaming broken romance slipping in the kitchen on lemons mixing wine with our liquor kissing backwards in a s…
Jul 16, 2017
i light the night with the moon with nickels on my back he scratches the darkest of mine engraved in thought i transcend to a place where you and i never quite exist we stand at the gates of eternity with a slight bliss…