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December 19, 2020

BURNING FEELING DEEP INSIDE

By EPRobles

THERE’S a burning feeling deep inside me
: — /so i find it so very easy to be true
, and admit i am easily a fool \

i hug the sun at day break
and kiss the moon at nightfall

hmmm.

But everytime you are by my side
i count the moments and watch you
and every move you make: it’s art and
as an ocean’s tide i’m pulled into you.

i know i am not worthy of a treasure
such as you but find it very very
easy to just be me — to be true:
because your mine. So at day and night
you’re upon my mind because you’re mind.

hmmm.

i have fallen inside a deep truth of hearts
figured out fruit flies but not cucumbers
and went down down inside a passion that almost
destroyed me — then your hand pulled me out
of poetic insanity.

:: 12.18.2020 ::

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September 20, 2015

THE WEEKEND ROAD TRIP

By EPRobles

HAIL the rolling stone
off Road between Interstate
and country Road
oh, of Eternal Coeternal
highBeam lights on the road
And she held the steering
wheel while I seemed to be
escorting a Queen of the night
red carpet-lit traffic lights
a thousand miles to go
And in a prank for Frank
i said London maybe Bora Bora
and Barcelona for it’s fubol team
maybe Paris in a ferris wheel
ferrets buying distance with
their feet and Peter with a
convertible said i got a thirty
millimeter and Smith with the
sacred song says brooks beneath
that washed my feet //and if
a faith you profess caused
this colossal mess i say the
Year of Seasons come and go
and when you awaken from this
coma you will find yourself
in Oklahoma and presented with
a Universal blan of Nature mind
the weekend road trip keeps moving
and no map with plans keeps us
in check a wreck of mixed living
so i love the weekend road tripping

:: 09192015 ::

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August 4, 2015

HER THIRSTY MOUTH

By EPRobles

HER THIRSTY MOUTH

EYES, i see you weeping you gave me this
it made me give a heart silver grin
it still sticks me in my soul heart
and you know MY longest lover
she moves madly i’m drained trough
time and
i drained in a broken shattered:
shattered mental armour like nothing
:: heart: kiss-mouth vampire — you have
a soul machine so ashamed so i see
how madly decades
broke me in time:
broke i am a ? mouth? mouth?
it drags me down and i can never breath
and i am just a mouth — nothing: a thousand
years || without light or love and i
i was missing long before
i found my way and so now
i found you in flesh and life: my mouth ||
kisses you like October machine sun/Moon all your
mental heart fights me but i break THROUGH:
like your mouth: mouth, your’ heart and love
a piece of me i give you in all the mental armour
of love and soul and your MOUTH i see you weeping
i drained in a broken shattered
mental armour heart

:: 08-03-2015 ::

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