We loved like no other but before, there was another She threatened black doves like no others, we loved She came like a wronged queen threw turmoil in Our world, serene She pointed fingers, gave blame like a wronged queen, She came Her eyes blazed like fire hot, blue sapphire by Her angry beauty, I … Continue reading Thief
Category: Poetry
Title Stripped
Wicked winds weaving woes touched the traitor's tool that betrothes barren, broken hearts. Her Highness, hurting wrecked wings, weary wraiths strangers, sickness, Sunlight screams Nightmare Knights: knock, knock, knock Creeping, cloying, clawing at her clothes.. She waits.
Miss Lead
She always wanted to Taste the barrel of a gun And eat a bullet like A gourmet meal
Reserved
She sits so close to me yet so very far away Unaware of my presence ignorant to my existence Her shoulder brushes mine, just slightly she touches me so lightly but the pressure crushes my soul into a finite fragment of infinte suffering Her subtle warmth engulfs me in flames of silent passion every single … Continue reading Reserved
Independence Day
My country 'tis of thee Sweet land of unliberties to Thee I sing. Land where my grandfathers died drunk on hooch, slaves, and pride. They hide atop the mountainside Far away from suffering. This is not OUR country Once great land of Beauty Now My Lady, corrupted maladies Humankind of quake, fire, drought, and rain … Continue reading Independence Day
