In the sky of my heart the crimson light is dancing in delirium. I peep in to watch this aurora presenting the amity of sky and light

She was telling me about the day she achieved her dreams. And I kept saying to her, if only your childhood could return, if only I had been a part of ...Read more

I met her on an empty road, Tired shoulders, Lots of load. She seemed to be just unhappy, Emotions all over her. Why so sappy? I couldn't unsee Tha...Read more

There is always someone who arrives when the day gives up. They bring no sun, only a star, a flame small enough to teach the darkness that it does not...Read more

A kiss for forgiveness A kiss for sweetness A kiss for gentle gentle love. A kiss to remember A kiss to forget A kiss to all the cuts I've given A k...Read more

Rustled sheets Soft deep breathing Intertwined hands. Empty walls Frames and paints Laughter everywhere. Yellowed pages Crisp headings Demulcent rea...Read more

The moment of perfect suicide arrives. His emotionless blue eyes seem the same as that night. Holding the monster that was never inside him, yet he en...Read more

Little paws turn large Little days turn years Little hairs of fawn turn fur of lily-white and snow Afternoons on lawns turn To afternoons wrapped in s...Read more

I remember. I remember the first time I held your hand, So small. So soft. So new. You encircled the entirety of your being Within my fingers And I he...Read more

When younger, anger felt explosive. Not just whites behind my eyes, Or trembles down my limbs - explosive. But rather, like stuffing gunpowder down...Read more

I wish my mind were a fishbowl. So I can fill it however I want. With stones that glitter sparkle shine, just the right amount of sunlight in them. Wi...Read more

Pain is liquid. Liquid. Like one trapped in a glass tube. Liquid. Like mercury flowing to find the fever in you. Liquid. Like a lava lamp someone gift...Read more

I love you in the morning at the start of day I love you in the afternoon when the mornings decay I love you at Sunset when the sun shall fade I lo...Read more

I am a color palette. Pink, blue, red, yellow— name any color you can think of. The joy the artist feels when she paints with my colors, refills my pa...Read more

This is new to me and I'm new to you and I use too many words in a sentence to break up the prose and call it poetry anymore. I pause right in the dam...Read more

There's a little spittle in the middle of my Bible. Someone riddle me something solid, Hard to swallow. Follow me to hell, Make me liable. Studious fo...Read more

Lay me down on oxeye daisies and buttercups. In a meadow of wild scattered blooms. Please, leave me there. I want to get lost in my thoughts. Take in ...Read more

“Love me,” the last words she whispered before the red candle went out. It is dark now. I stand alone within the storm, a flickering black candle tr...Read more

Let it stain, Let it bleed, I let myself dance And sink in harmony, with all the world's greed. All my yellow stains That burned to taste joy, That...Read more

Before the night ends I want the love That no one dares to claim. Before the night ends I want to lose myself Within you. The glory of darkness Rhyt...Read more