The ants have taken uphill Carrying individual pieces of my heart Seared by fire Doused by rain And smeared in layers of dirt. Each warrior, Putting one foot in front of the other. Collectively building the rhythm Recreating the oxygen Helping the languid organ regain consciousness....
Hey, This is short notice, But I ought to be going. I ought to be running on my way, taking airplanes and trains, and traveling down alleyways, into the depths of the sun. I think I’m getting better at expressing myself. I feel okay when I’m silly around you now. I feel even better...
Your lips and words So smooth Like a purée Blended up and neatly placed on the tongue To indulge And enhance each taste bud With flavor With your flavor A savory whisper Followed by truffle oil Encased with a garnish That is the smirk you leave me with at the end of each sentence. And glazed like...
Hey, Babe. You look like you've got something missing. Let me grab you a drink. Take my hand for the moment While we glide through The amazon. The lights hit your face And you don't make a sound. Green streaks go down your waist I'm liking your inner JLO. Hey! Oh! Yo! Bartender! Pour me a double on...
You've got flowers and sword fights An oceanic conglomeration Of things changing And ever changing. A fever, A sickness, Depression. It ails And heartache that triumphs. Regenerates silk, Spilt soil fertilizes the garden. Golden tendrils sneak into the atmosphere, Curling and looping, Connecting, Like wires on a telephone line to your call five hundred miles away. To your call, To your call...
Baby, Hit that little brown twisted thing Let it kiss your lips Get higher than a kite on THC. Thick. Whisked it. Batter. Butter. Baked it. You think that's your flight high? Let me take you, Let me take you higher, Let me take you higher than, Those Capital One frequent flier miles. I'll take you up, One step One penthouse One...
Take all your clothes off Allow yourself the be exposed. Observe your surroundings and open your doors. Unravel the strings, Unlock, For this, It's the love, The love you're given, The love you're being given. Unlike any breath of air you've ever taken. Dive into a book, Brush your fingers across the pages. Bury your head in the clouds. Escape from...
Gotta catch em' Photograph them, Take them in like colored black and white pretty ditty photographs Taken by the man. Man Stands Man stands tall behind that lens. Thousand dollars to support his own dreams. Saves his dimes and nickels Tickles the filter buttons Wrestles with his mind Over what to do next Landscapes, Boudoir, Painted pretty on an abandoned kitchen...
Just a simple touch A pinch of this A dash of that An array of colors reflecting earth and warmth Together, Gathered, A table set. They dined and laughed, No longer strangers. And food, and wine, and kindness All shared. ...
And it's alright. It's alright. You're alright. Alright? Alright. You don't have to do a thing, You don't have a thing to worry To think To talk To cry about Anymore. One new date And then a pause And then you realize it's not going To happen Again. And for the first time In years. Do you feel sick For Valentine's Day For what the...