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 I do sometimes hope that love conquers all, I'll reach down in my soul and pull it out for you if I could.  I wish for there to be a love that comes along and breaks the irreversible deal that me and Aphrodite made A love so potent that it turns our roots pure white and causes every man to finally be loyal to their wife.  We give up love for a chance at more in life when in reality to feel like we need to love. Without it, we are not human  I wish a taste of love could land on my tongue, just a small little taste of good ole love. --------------------------------------------------- The urge came to seep into your skin and dwell.  Wanting to dissect everything you keep from the world.  Even though I can already write 1000 words about how much I want you.  1 million books and poems about you that filled books and shelves.  Although, I could never let you see me;  you may never even know of me.  You look right past me only to see someone e...

Holding on

  Oh but the sun is shining down on us and we were dancing under her at dusk   We were illuminated by something that will one day engulf us, she had shown us everything, except her.  She never told us our fate; but instead allowed the human experience to flow through our stomachs. She had never felt the warmth of the sun that only she can give.  The moon rose to signal our time. Oh but the sun was shining down on us. Now we are here. Under the moon where we play; no one sees. Our fathers will cry in vain. Our mothers will perch and stay silent.  Under the patch we lay, until dawn. Oh but the sun is going to shine down on us.  To soak our bodies with sweat, to reveal the thick polished skin underneath that we crave to touch.  We get up and to reality we return. 

my emancipation

 only once did i need to reconcile with the earth before it took me.  to leave was not a pain, to scavenge was no more.  it was my chance to be consumed by maggots.  flesh torn apart and lapped upon until completely deteriorated, black and brittle like the dreams of men who were once youthful and young.  feeling that all that is left has already come and gone, just as a person who never took the chance.  never longing for more, but only sat and let the knot in their stomach constantly twist inside them.  not once ever wincing in pain over the flesh that they never removed the bandage from in fear of having what is inside to be exposed. 

recents

collection of my more recent short form poems I've written. Short, meaningful, and sweet <3  ---  so many things in the world you compare yourself to, yet you forget yourself.  To flourish is to find yourself worthy of growth first.  ---   Once again, the rain comes, and I find less and less of myself washing away.  You either withstand or whither.  --- When I breathe my soul cries, she knows we aren't free. we both know that we are stuck in a place where the world is constricting instead of opening up like a summer fig.  Only because she knows that there's a chance that we might not make it.  --- We're all chasing something.  We're all looking.  For the one thing we lost  on that horrible, horrible day.  ---  When the wind stopped blowing and decided to take me with.  Is when I Received the most out of life.  It felt good to know mother nature didn't mind taking another child and saving them.  ...

A Hug from The Ocean

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                          Credit  https://pin.it/2VFZd6N Even after you left me I still woke up  I didn’t think about you or find you I went to the ocean  To breathe one more time   The seashells wincing over how they have missed me  They will remind me that the sea still stands  Telling them about what I’ve done  The ocean even cried itself  It wrapped its cool salt body around me gently  As my body lost all control & standing  And took me away, into a deep place where no man roamed she told me  “From the darkness comes light”  As I lost my breath and my lungs exclaimed for air  That is when I saw the Illumination  The ocean rocked me back and forth like a mother  with her infinite body that births and kills  That is when you came to look for me—  She told you that she held me when you went away  You waited for me but I was ...

On loneliness

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  https://pin.it/6oh4sIa On loneliness