Morning or Evening Tides

Is it morning?The start of a brand new day?Or evening as the day slips away?Fishermen, a man and his boyAs the tide is lowBoats anchored and moored;Hardships of a hard life endured.The light illuminates yet details aren’t clear.An impressionist influenceOr a realist reaction?Perhaps the light blinded himOr the clouds obscured.Well the sun has risen FurtherContinue reading “Morning or Evening Tides”

Let Me Slip Inside You

Let me slip inside youAnd rearrange your insidesYour heart moved into peaceLove and happinessYour stomachAlways fullLet me fill your pussySo there is no room for anotherYour back broken away from Backbreaking workYour womb moved To the warmth of a happy homeRearrange you so deepYour toes are dipped in the sands of exotic beachesWalking the heightsContinue reading “Let Me Slip Inside You”

The Burning of Morning’s Light

I didn’t want you to notice meBut to feel me on your skinYour soul should have known meBefore we even metYou were my love of a lifetimeLifetimes agoThe north star in an empty skyA roadmap for when I had no directionMy soul cried out to yoursLike a hungry baby or a wolf howlingLonging for shelterContinue reading “The Burning of Morning’s Light”

Head North: 5th Time the Charm

Home.A place where you live.But more than that, where you have a heart.Mine was not my first residenceBut where my heart was: Grandma’s House.We lived there more than once,My mom and I,And departed more times than that.I remember moving, one of my first,From city to county.Then back home.A lengthier stay or perhaps I was justContinue reading “Head North: 5th Time the Charm”

Untouched Heart Strings

Walking through the door to a meadow,The rain a light mistJust enough to shroud the horizon in a blanket of grey.Tears stay hidden within my eyes.Not shed for her,Not shed for her leaving,Not breaking my heart as I stumble from my home.I walk among the droplets of waterFrozen in a breeze not blowing.They cling toContinue reading “Untouched Heart Strings”