Medusa’s Touch – Day 1

Sex is,Just not the same as it used to be,For me,At least.Every time I think about it I feel so empty with a need to flee!From,The thought of her and what she does to me,Inside of a mind where I should find peace,Instead of countless images of Her leaving me in pieces… Does it mean... Continue Reading →

Birth Of A Burning Image

Writers are creators of many worlds no other can sketch on a canvas darker than their inner thoughts.Worlds full of light,Of some kind,For every heart aching from the pain of asking,Why?Why me?Because,As much as we want a story where there's not a single sting,From bleeding wounds we must feel forcing us to think,About more than... Continue Reading →

Commitment

I'm willing to fight.To the death.For me to write!For me to ride!Till the end,For me to rhyme,Despite,All the tears in my eyes… I often think of commitment,While our sun's on the rise…But I?Have no other choice but to dive,Into a sea,Where murky waters run deep!So that I can see,Why I've sunk so deep… An illusion... Continue Reading →

Burning Phoenix

So many flows flowing through me! I'm assuming it's the light I've glowed growing new trees, Of life I've needed to release thus ball of pain resting in my ankles, My chest and my hands from everything I thought I could handle... A gift that keeps giving, Flummoxed or not! Above the plot? Is peace... Continue Reading →

Write Or Die

I sit on my school desk often, Trying to school myself with a moral composition so impeccable, And respectable! Even if past circumstances led me to lose my marbles, Temporarily... I can't imagine myself outside of a box I'm locked in without paper, A pen to write letters to those I hold tight inside of... Continue Reading →

Chamberz Of Pain

A stage, Is not a stage, But, A chamber of healing. I've bled. Lost my sense of hearing momentarily, As my voice box felt like it was coming to a close. All to pour out a tsunami that seemed virtually endless from the inner depths of my bleeding heart. But, One thing is for sure.... Continue Reading →

Voluptuous Light

I don't typically believe in attraction at first sight, But, Your locks kind of unlock a grin I haven't given to myself despite, The blessing of life itself... Encountering such beauty, I couldn't help but imagine an amazonian goddess stomp over heart breakers, Glowing like the light saber your eyes manifested when I looked into... Continue Reading →

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