I assign galaxies to you,
Bursting clouds of life to wrap
around
me
I assign gravity
To you,
A (please be) beautiful
weight (on me,
my love,
for I wish
to gaze upon your figure
colliding into mine).
I assign myself to you,
And you are the brightest star
I have seen (collisions turn to collapse;
please be colorful with me,
love,
for all our years you pull me in
you capture me
you won't tear me will you,
love,
you won't,
love, you won't turn your colors black?)
I have often wondered upon the power of the stars.
//tags: #poetry #love #romance #dark
My heart beats in my hand,
Tender and tense;
Let me touch you,
Feelyour soul intertwine with
Mine
(v
e
n if only for a
moment).
My heart pours through my fingers,
Written vulnerable,
(I am strong and fragile
in these moments)
Trailed in sure strokes across the
Paper
(let me write mysteries upon
your
skin).
//tags: #love #romance #poetry
I am a passerby
To the woman,
young now,
Singing passion in the public shower.
I am a passerby
To the man,
aged,
peppered black and white and blue,
Singing silent passion
(perhaps it is
forgotten.
I hope not.).
Iyouwe am a passerby
To my own reflection,
Lost (within
Time
that I have yet to pass by)
Lost
Lost
Loss of way as we pass.
(do we really move forward?)
I am a passerby;
I pass herhetheywe by(stander
to my own revision,
to the lessons within the songs of these
reasons
that others live;
every br
e a h BEAT
t
touch
is a song).
We are much too often passerby.
I am trying to make
Stops
To listen.
//tags: #poetry #adventure #spirituality #love #thought #time
The bag is open,
Mindless thought tripping under the noise
(a
c
h
merely a blockage;
we wish for life)
In these busy days.
We resent empty air
(I'm writing inspired by
chips on my shoulder,
chips taken in,
shit,
devolved;
this poetry is
mine and
yours
for the taking.)
The empty air that we breathe,
inouthold and then beg for it
(o stay;
once you find purity,
it's so hard to l se),
Choking on air much too heavy for me to
Chip away at yet,
Choking on these thoughts that slip in through
Chipped doorways beaten
down.
( below myself for the time being
I am merely
)
Empty the air.
Rip apart your seems,
Trip within the noisesilencedentschips
The w
h o
l e life can leave,
If only to learn to dance
(in
empty
).
She is evolution;
Watch,
For to view,
To remain silent,
Is the best way to listen to his soul
Whisper
(wisps of breath held so longdesperatewilling,
finally.
You are Aware, Aged,
captivated,
cultivated
but not Culminated.
Finally)
They whisper
To you;
(watch your breath hitch,
after all these
Eons
on and on and onononon
no more.)
You are evolution.
(Finally.)