Shiny Shoes, you stomp on me A soul, a helpless road Your heart a heavy burden My back a strongman's load Cursive Hands, you draw me well In bed near death once over My heart on canvas midnight black My dove a wretched lover Cherry Smile, you dance with me Near fire and mighty cliffs I sold my ships to grapple Your deadly siren's kiss Curly Hair, you blinded me My eyes I cannot give You want to learn my story I feel I have not lived
Category: Poetry
poems and the such
(POETRY) Red Eyes
Red Eyes, come closer near I see what they cannot You blinded them with grace Their view- your malice blot You lift your legs and dance Like ashen rose near wildfire They light the limbs and raze To burn the child they sire Oh shed a tear and cry And damn the world once over To death and blackened Hell One deafened note all over Now press your lungs and sing Give birth to joyous tones Of how you love the chaos And fight the world alone You breathe and give me life Your vice is all but mine Your lips and smile are toxic But toxic like red wine You give me strength to stand And look upon the mirror I dream upon a foggy hill With you the haze grows clearer I wish the world to glare at me And beat me to the ground I hope the wind shall guide my way And lead me to your sound Red Eyes, your words are soft And I shall know your name They never look behind the mask You're smiling all the same
(POETRY) To Kassandra
Your hazel eyes They woo me Remind me of a Thousand lost dreams Of love and mountain-tops Your tumbling hair It moves me Lifts me to a Heaven so wide Longing deeply for you Your pleasing smile It calls to me Draws me in closer To in your arms Sharing your needed warmth The way you speak It carries me Captivates me Through sleepless nights To share a word with you-
(POETRY) I’m sure I’ll live to see the day
I'm sure I'll live to see the day Of slashing waves and fields of grey Our world will turn a brand new leaf Of chaos wild and rampant grief The sun will turn and heat our stove We can't escape, our fated cove The men in white, they check the stars And all they see are jailor's bars It will be bright, that fated noon Too hot for plants, it's coming soon I hope you like, the realms of fire To sell your coal, there is no buyer The birds will die, a roasted duck The cats will fry, all out of luck The dogs will sing, their masters dead The bells will ring, with all that said
(POETRY) In fleeting, plotting crowds
Come with me, to trials unknown Your like is of the kind I wish to know so well Your skin is smooth of nurture Of all I care to breathe I soak in sweet pearly sweat- An accursed cure for lonely days Your swift hands and gentle touch Has sent me pains of needed hurt I read of books and tales of love You write the rosy, compelling words Of my lifelong battle-sonnet A song so coarse I sing Verse so cold and damning Warmed up by youthful vigor Of all that see the world unbound You give me cheerful eyesore On realms of rape and murder I want to need a curse like you Days spent unwhole have diseased My brain, my eyes, my soul The savior of my soul has come Yet body I must but see In fleeting, plotting crowds
(POETRY) Come roll, the chaotic thunder
A tempest of doves asunder Come roll, the chaotic thunder They ring and they clash Respect they did slash A flashy, red and blue wonder To live and see the madness To burn, the country of fatness Flags they did raise A maze that true pays To leave, a feeling of sadness A treaty is never in sight My head, a vacuum of blight Its corrupted my brain Aesthetics insane This land, a circus of might
(POETRY) The pulsing fog
The pulsing fog, it sends me deeper Quickly to a place I'd rather not be The rise of life, it's growing steeper It strips my eyes so I cannot see The pulsing fog, I'm yet to escape Hanging in prison for crimes of lust The rapture of screens, the cult of rape My time in here is due and just The pulsing fog, it's killed my meter Ensemble of nine, to hell with all And I'll just hope and pray that I rhyme And hope the worms, remember my time
(POETRY, LIMERICK) My words
Today I think I'll walk My mind does drone and talk Pierce through the time Rethink my crime My words they sting and mock
(POETRY, LIMERICK) Her chocolate face
She sits with regal grace I crave her chocolate face She stands, she bows She commands the clouds And I pursue with frightening pace Her smile lights up their eyes I look- I see no lies Her arms are swift The skies- she lift All I see- those well bred thighs On touch I think I'll burn Her presence, I did not earn She looks, she smiles A trail left for miles True pain- I'm dying to learn
(POETRY) The jail of jaws
To speak one's heart- a treason crime Locked up- in part- a silenced mind The marrow lock- it traps desire The jail of jaws- held firm with wire