Monthly Archive: April, 2018

I need you, I need you

I need you, I need you   Pretty lies, pretty faces and pretty songs. Wounded people accepting less, wanting more.   Where do we go when the blackness of the night is sweet.… Continue reading

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this sweetness

Originally posted on Ionwhite Poetry:
the soul flooded by this sweetness as she is pure and becomes all that is lovely and this sweetness was put inside the marrow of her heart and…

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Recollections’

Recollections ————————————————————————————————————————- Kelly I was intoxicated by you, my beautiful dark eyes muse, you made me beg for seconds of time, to be near you. You were a wild spirit tempting life, leaving… Continue reading

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Beneath your coat

Originally posted on TheFeatheredSleep:
Losing your mind feels like Slipping your chaffed hands into a pair of rubber gloves Plunging them into hot washing up water Hearing the chink of porcelain, knocking against…

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Fleeting romance

Originally posted on Megha's World:
“The very essence of romance is uncertainty.” ― Oscar Wilde Oh! how fleeting it was how softly it made me blush left my heart feeling so sanguine…

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“The pureness of my reflection.

The pureness of my reflection Once we had the moon, the sun and the free road. You were my footprints into wild waters and secret places upon mountain where the clouds danced with… Continue reading

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‘Concrete angel’

Concrete angel   It was a Spring morning in Austin, Texas in 1995. Yearly poetry weekend was here. My favorite time of the year. My only attempt at verbal poetry for me when… Continue reading

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Some California poetry.

  Dear Clinton, Michigan   You told me often. Love wasn’t enough. The heart become too hidden with time and age.   I called you beautiful Jenny and I told you. California coastline… Continue reading

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Please sing me, a kind and sweet lullaby

Please sing to me, a kind and sweet lullaby. In the night when I’m overtook by the weight of life. You touched my face and brought my head into the safety of your… Continue reading

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Lilac wine

    Lilac wine Pretty pictures are left now and now you are gone. I sit by the lilac trees and I’m smelling the lavender in the air. I’m remember you, you were… Continue reading

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