I remember us holding hands while we crossed the road, and how your embrace made me glow. But night after night, we started to crumble...

tricky are my sticky words can’t you see i’m caught trying to unweave and comb this tender web of thought dear i’m just a simple spider...

my ardent dear, hold me near my back is sore my hands are clear and yours are warm should you find me in a storm, rid me of its swelling...

my week has gushed into a slush, a gloopy past-tense stew eat it up, little pup i had thought you knew for while i brew and bubble and...

conditions of a dissolving past: on dreams highrise, hope, place of dreams and infinite livelihoods i watch you crumble. crash. commit...

Insanity grows like a festering tumor Aging, corrupting, sucking marrow from bones and laughter from lips Insanity grows with a voice so...

Inspired by Clint Smith’s poem of the same name If long ago adam had eaten the apple instead of eve, do you think we would have ever...

When I feel your touch All I feel is love Any problems I might have, disintegrate into the sky above It's like a glove Our love is easy...

something i had heard among the gossip of the trees in hurried-hushed whispers rumored through the leaves felt the flower-flushed fields...

in a wistful whirlpool of what-ifs like this your eyes melt on mine, soft like a kiss as tomorrow fades away and yesterday persists i...

As I listen to your heartbeat I wonder if that beat carries our rhythm, As I look into your eyes that change and glow I feel my world...

i thought i couldn't spend my time because its candle lit because it fends, and abruptly bends, only briefly lit but oh i sure as...

would it be porcelain, freed from desire? perhaps it would strangle one, the brightness of serenity would it crystalize, like water, in...

feels like an overflow, a swallow-up, an overdose this thick-as-nothing sound-engross i am but a music note feels like rain upon my skin...

Your smile shows no truth, But your words say otherwise. As my dignity is leaving Your smile wides. The power you hold When I start to...

I’ve felt your love before And I can’t feel it now. It seems like your love has gone to somebody else. But I need it now My heart still...

i heard somewhere a fair land gleams of freedom streams and equal means but seemly only upon a dream

in somber blue a bud cried out much too subdued by lack of clout and blatant woes she is one of many, though who wonder why red blossoms...

heedlessly, i needlessly feed my deedless rosiness for it blushes scarlet with hopefulness, being seized in a sweep by a spiraling spree...

what good it does may or may not come through later as i’ve wandered along the rim of this festering crater in circles i am dizzy and i...