Tag Archives: #love

A FANGED LAMB

Wet Fall morning spiral
puddle love death step
I saw a wolf give birth
a lamb with fangs too
Her name was Emily
she walked with prose
and I love leaves falling
The earth my paper book
a jutting branch my pen
and river my wet deep ink
My Emily she is Queen
a golden rainbow meets
my heart string stuck wall
and she drives my dream
carriage wheels spinning
white gown garden secrets
It. blew my mind last night
when she said to me:
‘I could not stop for death..’
So I ate her soul and now
she lives within my heart

:: 07-03-2014 ::


SHOW ME YOUR HEART

IF you show me your heart
I should know your country
I have no need for rail
or journey by carriage
for you have shown me
your land of lovely life
it is my destination
and no boundary line
save the one you give
my heart’s permission
my travels are lovely
one for the soul that
awaits your heart!

:: 07-04-2014 ::


SKITTISH LOVE

A B C D E F G …

Ahh be see dee eh If gee

And I say!

I’ll be see dee if gee…
[wait a minute…]

Oh damn…

I’ll be seeing Dee if she wants me!

:: z06-26-2014 ::


The Ugly Thing

I LOVE THE UGLY THING

[it has no regard for vanity]

:: 05-16-2014 ::


UTTER NONSENSE

A dead rose you say?
No such thing!
Perhaps the promise
died —
the rose remains

:: 05-16-2014 ::


A HUNDRED POEMS — 073

tonight the storm
fierce lightning
a thought — struck
and split a tree
that beauty —
deformed
my love — nature
that kills
— what it loves

:: 06-12-2014 ::


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 ::


A HUNDRED POEMS – 068

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 ::


A HUNDRED POEMS – 069

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 ::


A HUNDRED POEMS – 067

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 ::