I cried for the moment to endTo come back againTo stay frozen forever.Anxiety?Maybe. Anticipation? Trepidation?Excitement? Desire? Fear?Why name an emotion?Instead just feel.It sits there in my gut,Waiting to erupt.Longing for you.No, waiting for you,Like a monk.My body it’s monastery.It has a faith I lack.Never looking forward or back.It knows you’ll come along,To me, for me.Continue reading “Feelings of Faith & Despair”
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Dream Woman
Dreams of her that’s all they ever wereThe only dreams I ever hadShe, her, the female formHer body, eyes, curves, smileForm my every sleeping thoughtDriving down a road slick with rainDangerous curves, yeah that’s herRunning through a desert Panting with desire For just a drop of moistureToo much a simile for me To not seeThatContinue reading “Dream Woman”
Our Only Family Road Trip
Simple trip, kids & I,Not so simple after all,Once we stopped for lunch.Familiar landmarks,Seen for the first time.The same restaurant lunch.Then the tire went flat.Hours waiting only to be led on a chase.Our only family road trip. This is for a dVerse prompt: So, for this Monday quadrille prompt, as you may have all guessed,Continue reading “Our Only Family Road Trip”
Kisses Made of Stars
Kisses made of stars, trail down your neckMy lips send fire, to burn through your cold exterior, towards a burning sunMy hands reach for the warmth of you, the depths you keep hiddenI feel your fire, lava flowing beneath the surfaceI want to set it free, let your heat sear into my skinYour lips part,Continue reading “Kisses Made of Stars”
America Again
Let America be America again.Let it be the dream it used to be.Let it be the pioneer on the plainSeeking a home where he himself is free.From ‘Let America Be America Again’ By Langston Hughes (I’m not America though I used to be, but America was never me)Make it great again. Great at what? GreatContinue reading “America Again”
Snow Day
Cold as a witch’s teat The phrase never made sense to meBut the white powdery snow made for a pretty sceneWhite as a lamb’s woolI suppose if you kept it insideThe snow lay upon the ground like a baby’s blanketQuiet as a church mouseThe winter landscapeMuted by flakes of snow piled one upon the otherEverythingContinue reading “Snow Day”
Ain’t No Country Song
My gosh I hate countryNo disrespect to manGive me HurtI’ll listen to him then.I’m locked up in these prison wallsA man and his guitarI’m locked up in a country songAnd they just ran off with my dogThey got them drawlin’ And bending them stringsThat man over there on the pianoPlaying in a minor keyI’m lockedContinue reading “Ain’t No Country Song”
SMILE
Upturned lips, an expression of joy.A mask for those who in private we scorn,Turned upside down it becomes a frown.In rictus, it is horror.C’mon pretty show us your -I’ve got the camera, so flash us;Cheesy though it may be This was for a dVerse prompt: Just sling us a poem of precisely 44 words (notContinue reading “SMILE”
A to Zed
Another long story about a manBent on destruction in another landCouldn’t see the forest for the treesDidn’t consider the thought for theseEnded his journey in a boxFelt justified kicking rocksGone but not forgottenHell I never knew him anywayI left a letter to my love the other dayJust to say I love you nothing special toContinue reading “A to Zed”
Spider Webs in the Corner
The spider webs bothered meIn the corner sitting thereUnbotheredCollecting dust more than fliesUnswept corners, uncollected strands of silkPerhaps they were made for decoration?Tiny strands of silken knick knacks or bric a brac‘They weren’t meant to be picked up. That’s their space there.’BullshitThe corners are just dirty.A dirty living room, in a dirty apartmentWith a dirtyContinue reading “Spider Webs in the Corner”
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