Dandelion flower

Flowering heart

blooming in emotions

stomach pregnant

solid foundation

birthing a new experience

playing in the garden

I can smell the fragrance

look at what we’ve planted?

Tis, but a dream

Isn’t it?

Lately

I’ve come to discover

I sleep so much better

on the nights we sleep next to each other

White Cadillac

top down

he feels like summer

I wish I could have protected you

from your father

you’ll never ever be a bother

I love that you keep showing me

how I matter

You gift others with hope

I’m so grateful.

Blue Valentine

Gerbera daisies

for the lady

kissed delicately

on the forehand

turn around

let me hold you

while your heart

it is safe to lay it in the shell of my hand

I use to mistake intensity for intimacy

now the nothingness

means everything

poetry is alive

and the knowledge it is in my possession

written in observation of a poised subject

he was the root of its divine evolution

surrendering to the fact that I may only hold you for this moment

but it is enough

because,love has always been the purpose

Writing poetry at the café

“New Beginnings”

nothing is inherently

sheer or unholy

It

thing’s

just are

what they

are

only to explore the realms of ‘it’s’ existence

so, we can ponder all of its forms in which it chooses to take shape in

Often finding

‘It’

Wasn’t what any of us could have imagined

Yet I keep having this repeating thought

In my head

“If I could come back

If I really could come back

I would do it again”

Oracles

Lately I’ve been a slave to my past

I said I quit smoking, but I bought a pack

2 am strikes and there you are with a text

Do you know what it’s like to only be held during sex?

brokenly intact

she pushed me out the passenger seat and didn’t look back

laying my cuts down in the steaming bath

never occurred to me that I’d feel alone in a stranger’s bed

tasting the salt on the tips of his hand

too much wine and I’m seeing a fuzziness in my glance

Is it too much to ask you to stay for another glass?

oh how summer came to pass

beautiful boy, but he has me damned

I might have fallen for a man who just wants to be my friend