I died. For you
I died For you
I lied when I said
I died for you
and loved you
instead of death
I lied for that love
and cried for you
that when I died
when I could not
lay with you
so I died and died
and lied
when I said
I died. For you
men are little boys
wishing for mother
:: 06-18-2014 :.
my death(sentence) –> dies
singularly learned (stiff)necks)
scrutinized by prose(police)
a formality of dusty halls
the light that never falls
but my prose-eat sunlight
unstructured for the soul
:: 06-12-2013 ::
GIVE So,(a)letchion
so //um//thing sow
itching —
bee(,)see-believing
a-tone-ing
so-tongue[um]-annoying
jay-sush dying
a C r o S S bleeding
His hole -lay spread
-ing (burst-life) morning
the rock removed -|-
corner(stone) bloomed!
:: 06-13-2014 ::
Does the wind weep
at missed opportunity?
Never contemplated —
less seen —
it knocks an entrance
upon nature’s door
a friendly visit upon
life’s shores
:: 06-12-2014 ::
that it is — at night’s mawning
through overpast daze
berated spirit leaving —
that suncrest hope on cuts
these days such warnings (tonight)
when belief flees my soul
that love, too, my longing
:: 06-11-2024 ::
if I LOVE // what be more
that I express — stumble tumble
my tears a leg // broken shoe
I should not beg the spot
that love what touched
the center of my yellow sun
so I love what never touched
that red blot center of your heart
and if I love // what be more?
:: 06-09-2014 ::
MY heavy silent voice
the lush lust flesh
a lost paradise
the war that tore
centuries of Nation
my beautiful one
I die(d) many times
and here I stand
firmly attesting love
and await you — love
forEVER through time
I ate my sanity save
my love which keeps me
— my heavy silent voice
:: 06-10-2014 ::
Wet kisses
tumble slippery streets
vexatious
intentions
And I beg big billboard signs
so I may know when you kiss
my intention is purely my own
I wish to lock-love those lips
across my tired wheel-well
hot summer streets swell them
as your lips cross my heart
:: 06-05-2014 ::
–sexy–. immortal age, fine skin, woman.
your vast fields held a single gate,
the heart you seek when in mortal fear,
deftly in soft romance. You come. To me,
so sweet and cute and take what is mine.
Through my golden gate of stability —
my apple on a table you bite and eat.
No sin. No gain. Only pain.
:: 06-05-2014 ::
I awake — terribly awake!
and I tear a tear in my wake!
I dare awake within my dream
and shed a tear within my dream
I take the fall of your heartbeat
upon my wakeful dream
so lovely the dream I awake
and the wake I leave behind
is less than the dream that awaits
I awake within your dream
and souls like ours live awake
and love abounds in our dreams
: 06-08-2014 ::
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