Do I stand, forgotten, as I forget myself?
Do I Stand, Forgotten
Ship in a Bottle
I bought a ship in a bottle and set it out to sea, hoping my captain would one day find me
A Curious Prescription
My heart settling back into its languorous pace, a scribbled paper prescription stuck fast to my face
Pouring Out
Pouring out And falling all over the ground And not knowing what to do with it now And hoping it's not another cheap hope I've found Pouring out Forgetting how to be proud Remembering words out loud Wishing half of them actually made a sound Pouring out But not with everyone else around Not in... Continue Reading →
I pursued you because I didn't know you And I wanted just a taste But every sip was sweeter than the last Your heart seemed so love-laced And twisting words of sweetness Over your loverly head Caused my draught to ever-deepen As I laid there, outspread I dared you to take every piece of me... Continue Reading →
Your Balloon
But for all of the rain and the wind and the air, I was always above you, I never went anywhere
Forever, With You
Dear love of mine, what I wouldn't do to find your fingers intertwined in the holes of my life
Lovely Veils
And are not hard lines the very things that define form, else I be undisciplined splashes of ambiguity and not my current self
Dreaming of Love That Doesn’t Know My Name
The words on my lips fits like a glove: You are a fighter, but I am the fire of a brand new day
December Rose 