Monthly Archives: July 2015
Fire lies
Ashes.
Morose
Words.
Forming words upon your body was a cursive of loops and turns.
Each round was perfected with practice.
Dripping fluid now upon my fingers.
Foreign Love II
Foreign Love
Love was your foreign foe,
Lust was your migrant friend,
Unable to speak the words,
Yet able to speak in heat.
Disintegration
G-O-N-E
The soul she once knew
is
G-O-N-E,
Long gone,
Crinkled up,
Thrown into the universe,
Bits and pieces
Tainted
Onto
Her
Heart…
Intellectual Needs
Neurons unattached,
Floating.
Swimming.
Hovering.
Awaiting for the one convo-
When my atoms will explode,
Shiver.
Erupt.
with utmost sensations.
Excitable cells,
Awaiting that one connection,
When it will jump,
Attach.
Fasten.
Link.
To your imperfect soul
of eminent intelligence,
Where we can share a high of
our brain powers,
Overcoming the nuisance
of this world of ineptness,
You and I,
Hand in hand,
On a walk of coruscation….