why i write
i write about you
not because i want to–
in the shadows that dissolved me,
dark was the day i fell for you.
i learned to catch stars, burning rocks
flaming between my bleeding hands,
letting the light slip away, i know that
holding them can not teach me how
to separate
smiles from knives.
so if you take stars from my hands,
peel off a layer of broken skin,
where the flames scorch in my palm
down to the core of my body.
the knife cuts on my bones?
that’s from when you smiled at me.
in the depths of starlight i catch
between the flesh of my fingertips
where the skin never grew back
and the blood-stained keyboard,
you’ll find that
i write about you,
because im not allowed to say
those words i write out loud.
catching stars, i fell
for an entire universe.
i write about your eyes and your smile–
because that’s all i could do.
- deathetix
Scent of Rain
I breathe her scent
deep earthy smell
of sprinkling rain
ozone of her essence
the scent of
freshly washed laundry
exotic fibers of lust
erotic murmur of nature
a silent opaque mist
steaming on naked skin
scent of blue condensation
liquid sunshine of her soul
aphrodisiac aroma
of gentle rain
ozone of the gods
showers stirring
my aroused senses
dancing with me
in simplicity of time
wafting perfume
of last night’s ardor
incense of her soul.
Please
My heart is light
And filled with love
Yet my pen
My pen is heavy
A sword to be drawn
Weilded
Poised to strike
An already broken heart
My mind dances
With words
Swaying and swirling
In time
In rhythym
With the song of love
But the melody
Of this song
Contorts
As it strikes paper
Love notes
Reveal themselves
To be death notes
And I erase
Erase
Erase
(Okay, I backspace, sheesh)
I do not
Want to strike you down
Please
Reclaim your heart
And set me free
I can only mask my writing
For so long
Until I can no longer breathe
I cannot stand
The thought
Of my words
Causing you pain
Feelings of love
Creating blood rain
As my sword
Strikes
Again and again
So, please
Reclaim your heart
And set me free
Fire Star Lily
To my Fire Star Lily
Flowers bloom and flowers fade
One thing that never fades is love
The wall flower speaks
Hearts maybe shattered into a billion pieces
But that just means I have more to give
To my Lily
Love is a giver cheerfully
Love is a joyful servant
Love is kind and patient
Love keeps no tally no records of wrong
Love is a master of repair
Melding pieces back together
Until it is whole
Making them new as one
No longer two flowers
The Lily outshines the wall flower
Don’t Sound
“Come away from that window Dad. It’s dark outside, everyone can see in.”
“Don’t sound like darkness to me.”
“Dad, there’s water on the floor, it’s dangerous. Go the other way or you could slip.”
“Don’t sound like danger to me.”
“I can’t come over tonight, Dad. Angie says I am not spending enough time with her. She’s questioning my committment.”
“Don’t sound like love to me.”
“I don’t know what you want me to do. The doctors are saying you won’t live without this treatment.”
“Don’t sound like life to me.”
“I am begging you, please take the chemotherapy. I don’t want you to die.”
“Don’t sound like death to me.”