Wednesday, 26 October 2016

full broken moons

i am officially on to your specs;
each and every star broken
masterpiece your fingertips
have wised. fever- driven
escapades dreaming in a
dreary synonym provided me
with her tiny inspiration.

i can space out my thoughts
but then i will never find you
in my truth; i hope you will understand
my black and white before the
full moon approaches our window
again.



 

Monday, 17 October 2016

more than forbidden

ok; i will keep trying
in your white oasis till you
abide by my rules. broken 
chained, back and forth
rules. more than we ever
are forbidden to dream with;
solitude palms.
awake with military 
eyes at the back
of our paragraph in the middle of
this sentence. when can i
start ordering backwards 
and leaning forward on your 
intention ; i am hungry.




 


 


heat beats

heartbeats in my palms  with tiger sky skin and tanned eyes with red clouds.  heaven sent another angel and Zen breathed again.  love slathe...