Chest to chest our hearts are one Love isn't a race but I feel I've won The one who will listen when I can't hear my own self think Out of an open mouth roars Silence so loud-I couldn't possibly speak … Continue reading Master of my Heart
Your breath on my skin feels like a summer breeze. Warm and inviting, my heart is at ease. Like an easel you mix me, swirl my emotions. We both want more than just going through the motions. Got me seeing double like drunk in a club. Dreaming of times we spent high above. Our worries … Continue reading Warmth
The dull droning of the air Conditioner blends sweet Chemicals through my hair. We all just want the American Dream, but shouldn't the cost cause us to care? Whats enough? Enough to fill A tank of gas or buy Her a round of shots? Enough for rings And shiny things, Or how about robots? From … Continue reading The American Dream
Advertise yourself, Like the drugs on TV. Filter out the bad, S'all good as can be. Like the like for a like, What a virtual bash. Your tempered glass, Bursts in a colorful flash. Notifying of attention, Letting go of time. Try your luck and Throw the lottery a dime.
When the wind takes you, Let the breath go. Trees move lazily, Under the first winter's snow. A pinecone trembles, Shaking on a stem. To break or not, Is a seeds only whim. Only the nothing, Can verify it's being. What's invisible to the eye Has no less being.
The scent of sunflowers in summer. Lilac blooming near a hidden lake. Roses in the first spring rain. I scoot a little closer to the back of your neck, breathing in your scent while gently brushing my lips across your skin. A sigh of pleasure escapes you. A person here to protect you. So that … Continue reading Peaceful silence
The big bang of the universe happens in that moment when the speakers begin to play music that resonates with everyone listening to the sound waves roll. The thrill of the beat had me hop-skip-jumping through the concert as that sweet melody bounced and energized those it washed upon so that we were all dancing … Continue reading Paradox [Three sentences 153 words]
William rubbed the crust out of his eyes as he stumbled through the gate behind most of his team. Groggy eyes peeked out from hoodies as the boys mumbled greetings on their way to the locker room. The black sky gave no hint of the approaching dawn. The cold white concrete of the floor and … Continue reading Pools of Comfort
What makes one a writer? I'm not referring to a literate person here. A writer, in this case, is someone that defines themselves as such. Is it sitting down to pen a daily number of words? Getting paid to write every day? But what about those that get paid to write a few times a … Continue reading My journey towards ‘becoming a writer’ Part 1 (Thoughts, Feelings, Updates)