Let her shiver
Put her on speaker please
“…”
Silence through a leaf – unspoken
intimidation
The sound of an air raid warning
Did you come?
The faking boring
Put her on speaker please
Let the woman scream
Then shiver
Poetry Drafts
My Angel
My Angel
Your burning wings
Disowned
My Angel
Once a Chinese
Wh0re
My Angel
Now a friend
Laughing
My Angel
With wings
Burning bright
My Angel
My Heart
Still alight
You told me (to make you feel better)
Surprise was not the first thing on my
Mind (shrugging)
Knowledge of its Happening was
Destined (premonition)
Maybe already happened or a future
Event (wavering)
Bound to happen (So Say We All)
“We had a relationship.”
(Shrugging)
(Tick)
:
(Tock)
We are both children of naivety
We both have needs
We made a cake, and now the Sadness
Descends
Dark clouds circling
Dark clouds circling
Your panties never stopped
the bleeding
My smelling senses told me when
The smell of tin the warning friend
To stay away
from your dark clouds circling
above – within
She said
She said :
“dance like nobody is watching”
I stumbled, trying, their backs turned and minds focused on distant dreams
“write like nobody is reading”
I scribbled, trying, their eyes wavering and my words in cursive ignored
Jane
Did I scare you …………. ?
Last night was …
Differential melting pot
Jane – do you want …
Combustion or Contraption
Meddling sisters are a pain
A bucket Deliah – empty or neigh
Your presence required
Jane, Jane, Jenny ; bows
Innocence betrayal ; wicked
Jane wants a boyfriend
Now
Who is that?
Who is that?
She who awoke me, my words
Choke me
I no longer smoke ; just jest – pigging
She calls me
As if she loves me ::: talking
Wanting things I want to give her
Pushing me beyond the boundary
“Life Starts at the End of Your Comfort ZONE” she gave me a pillow writing, stating suchlike suchlies
WtF am I to think
I love
Trying to hide it
She guesses non of it
I am sure of it
Hoping
Bed Songs
Love is bed.
Sleep love me.
Lonely love in
Bed. I am bed.and those darn springs
pierce meThis bed be soft.
soft as sheet
Her loving embrace
at first gentle
piercing wounds she leaves
scarring/// tissue bleeding
Head Rest
A woman for you
Would be a balm.A woman for me
In my palm
Blessed beIf I were a woman
I’d know how to answer.
You may take your chance
At love if you give enough
There is a woman.inside
All of us
Embracing that which
The springs miss (bed time)
Her divinity in balance
Her stronger points
The Robot (in oil covered)
Smiling
Your Tower Towering
There is death in falling
In failing
Flaming lips
Flailing hips
50 / 50
Our chance of
Survival
I jumped
For Freedom
Bed Songs
Love is bed.
Sleep love me.
Lonely love in
Bed. I am bed.and those darn springs
pierce meThis bed be soft.
soft as sheet
Her loving embrace
at first gentle
piercing wounds she leaves
scarring/// tissue bleeding
Head Rest
A woman for you
Would be a balm.
A woman for me
In my palm
Blessed be