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This is what you see when you look in my direction.
For AJ-
animra
Nearly comatose
I quiver by your side
I want to say it with a kiss
But my fingers always find
Their way to your auburn hair
and Temptation never wins
My lips are always second
To the comforts of your skin.
A Haiku
I told him I'm just
wasting his time waiting
for a second chance.
For Todd LaRivierre-
Five lines of rejection
You called me Ressurection
The walking one-liner.
Nothing but a pretty face.
One night stand but you'll last a lifetime.
Don't cheat me into I love yous.
distance is a four letter word.
All I need is forever
A chance to tell you love is nothing
but embraces.
I'm ripe with things to say but
you always find the words
before I catch my breath.
Let me live forever
in your arms and you
could steal every syllable.
I wouldn't care.
Just whisper that you need me.
For Mike Patnaude-
Forever
A broken sigh
to remember all we had and
wash away the yesterdays
Tomorrow seems forever and
the stars won't shine as bright.
You'll fade away and trees will bloom
everything gold replenish.
But I'll never be the one to say
that an enternity
seems only an embrace away.
You said we'd last forever
but distance pulled the trigger.
Love is breathless gasps and
soon i'll escape your eyes.
Carolina
Eons are only yesterdays
I'm whiling away the hours
and forgetting all the minutes
Since I heard your voice
felt your breath on my neck
Outlining your shoulders with my fingertips
I'll trace the place to your heart
where you held my hand
in yours and said
"see? It beats for you."
To myself. -
return kiss
These white coats
and motionless halls
from crimson blades
come silent walls
to ease the pain
you numb your mind
but hospital sheets
all turn red in time.
(an untitled poem)
These words they
scrawl out hollowed sentences
empty patterns and letters.
They trickle; shadowed languages
motionless and silent...
waiting for the passionate tongue
to invoke them with meaning
or set them aflame through verse.
All is forgotten on these yellowed pages.
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Prosperity is marked by the strawberry slashes on your arms
by the saline sugar stains on your cheeks
and by the candied lipstick on your forehead.
Bleed it out and lick it up. You're all animals
and you make me sick. With your tomorrows
and your "I care".
Bleed me. I want out.
A flower under your heel.
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