they lay
at the edge
of the world
slowly fading
in and out
of memories
as the minutes
echo inside
of each heartbeat
Monthly Archives: June 2022
Her tears
her tears
fall desperately
in the silence
of the night
now more alone
than ever
she lets it all go
before the morning
so no one
will ever know
Her last kiss ( A collaboration with “Steven S. Wallace”)
Thank you to my dear friend Steven S. Wallace for collaborating with me. Please head over to his blog and check him out
https://nostigmata.wordpress.com
beneath the moon in the night sky
memories of you flood my mind
taken to that place where I can
kiss you like it was my last wish
laying on the windshield of my car
the lights of night Los Angeles
stretching beyond discretion’s edge
wish of the like of your last kiss
secrets of the past lay on our flesh
the gentle breeze brings us closer
as the stars fill our empty souls
you are the wish of my last kiss
LA is just a dream now — we
watched our city burned to ash
the cold desert night has returned
like it was — my kiss — your wish last
My confession
there is something
about the sound
of the ocean
that makes me
want to forget
the world
lay on my bed
and confess
my sins to you
Today
if today
was our last day
just know
I will carry you
inside and
outside
of what I am
and what remains
for all of eternity
Scars
I want to
run my fingers
over every scar
you have
and listen
as you tell me
where each one
came from
Naked
I want you
to lay bare
upon my bones
naked
to your soul
make my flesh yours
and fill my veins
with your love
Lover’s Gravity
Thank you to my best friend Christopher for collaborating with me again! You truly are such a great writer and artist. Please go check out his blog, show him some love and follow along on his amazing journey.
https://divingdeepwithchristopher.wordpress.com
he found her
in the middle of
an empty hour
both in silence
she spoke a language
only he understood
weaving the words
unconditional love
with each soft stroke
inside of his
anxious mind
like lover’s gravity
she seduces him
down towards
the perfect stability
that his lonely soul
has been forever seeking
as her loving frequency
sings him softly to sleep
You
at times
when the world
can be
too loud
you are
the sweetest
moment of silence
Vintage dreams
midnight fills
my empty lungs
as traces of memories
slowly come in
vintage dreams
I watch as you
peel back the flesh
of my heart
and run your fingers
through the layers
of my soul
this is where
I wish
you could stay
The Creative Chic 