I have my body I have my love I have my hunger and thirst I have a trunkload full of memories And a few tidy piles of illusions I have columns of numbers that don’t add up And wings that never learned how to fly I have mirrors that don’t reflect a thing And mountainsContinue reading “I like people…”
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Your Morning Routine
I bet you smell nice Warm with sleep In the moments before you wake I wish I could see your Morning routine And catch your first smile of the day I hope that it’s warm Where you are And the air as soft and as sweet As the thoughts that linger in Memories of ourContinue reading “Your Morning Routine”
The Thaw
There are no clouds in the sky this morning The birds are flying free The sun is giving gentle light and trying its best with the warmth The planet turns, the grasses grow through snow and even concrete’s cracks Maybe the hard things need some breaking up Maybe the time has finally come to bringContinue reading “The Thaw”
The words we were afraid to say…
Nothing that elicits or inspires desire Is welcome in the place anymore The wind that you hear crying Isn’t crying out of hope or need The hottest we can get is warm But there is no bottom to the cold cold cold cold The impossible, that became the unthinkable, Became the impractical before becoming theContinue reading “The words we were afraid to say…”
First Impression
I try to make a lousy first impression to avoid heightened expectations and other forms of complications There will be time for explanations later later later later
