I feel the spotlight of your gaze and the piercing sympathy that you share.In that gaze, I am consumed with the insecurity of self.The desire to be all, but the knowledge that I may not be the missing piece.Wrapped up in the comfort of your heart, I allowed self to deliver an eloquent soliloquy.The vulnerability I…
In the moonlight, strength is tucked away and granted to those who dance in it. They receive whispers of wisdom from the universe. They must comprehend the universal tongue to translate it to those who indulge in the sunlight’s simplicity. Oh, magnificent moon share your secrets! Your selfless ways replicate Christ’s consciousness, for you die…
Lackluster skies though the sun sits high.Sun rays hit my skin, but I remain unfazed.The breeze is cool, but the air is no,Humid heat, ohh so hottThe day offers nothing, but I have joy.My silver lining within graspThough the past is always lurking in the midst,But I am dealing with the presentAnd presently I am…
beautiful beginnings turn into unmutual endings…pleasureful moans replaced by soft cries…deep grins evolve into numb expression…lip locks transform into final goodbyes… we should be growing….goodbye…i think we are getting close to….goodbye….
My story can’t just be me begging someone to have faith in me. Different relations, different faces from cradle to grave this can’t be all she wrote. I am stuck in Dante’s second circle of hell, where I am only allowed so see, smell, taste, hear, and feel love but never have it. It is…
What I need a soul for if I am already dead?All this talk of heaven and I am living in hellWhat I need a soul for if I am already hereHell is nothing but a separation from my god conscienceNot living life to fullest, and letting the world systematic mold meWhy was a granted the…
My love for you is real. What we had was real. You are all I want, for real… #MSOS (Missing Some One Special)
Mirror scattered on the floor.Multiple reflections.Multiple perspectives.As she kneels, a stream of sweet remembrance escapes her eyesAnd run down puffy pillows of irritancy.Slowly she tries to put the mirror back together.Pieces fall and break.More reflections,More perspectives.Eyes. Eyes. Eyes.Reflections of Eyes.They stare.Reflecting trauma, pain, and past hurt;Now surrounding her.Turn left, Eyes.Turn right, Eyes.Another attempt to put…
I have been feeling the need for validations lately.The emotions I wear make me hate me.And you wanna know what’s crazyI’m insecure on why we are even dating. Interactions once had, now have changedOur conversational site-maps aren’t the sameI am conscious that we use to talk every dayNow, we are dry, redundant, and kind of lame….
In my America, murder is justifiable.In my America, people suffer while freedom is preached.In my America, convenience always outweighs humanity.In my America, it’s “we the government…”In my America, interracial couples are prominent while racism thrives.In my America, we sweep things under the rug and pretend they don’t exist.In my America, our world is too precious…
