King

Raising Cain or raising Abel.
Raising Hell upon a table.
Raising flour, picked a flower that I liked.
Lost it in an hour; dead flowers covered in spikes.
Raisins are not nice but I still eat them,
Mixed with chocolate; food and I are friends again.


Junk food belly is on the way so I eat green.
Already grey, ex does not recognize me.
Nothing new to say, but hey!
That’s the way it is today.
Forever sinking into a solitary whirlpool;
Still acting King whilst in reality a fool.


(C)2019 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.

A collection of ‘Love is…’ Poetry
***


Love is complicated.
Love is *******,
But when you find the one,
Love is simply the greatest.


(C)2019 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.

A collection of ‘Love is…’ Poetry
In Vain


Love is straight.
Love is gay.
Love who you want to love.
Who cares what they say?


(C)2019 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.

A collection of ‘Love is…’ Poetry
Wonder


Love is an illusion,
Until it is not.
Love is magic…
Give it a shot.


(C)2019 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.

A collection of ‘Love is…’ Poetry
Silent


Love is hard.
Love leaves scars.
You are going to have trouble with love,
No matter who you are.


(C)2019 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.

I swear to lie.


To you I’ll make no promises
And I swear I will tell no lie.
As I place my hand on Gideon’s Bible,
I still fake truly showing you what I hold inside.


For you I’ll wear no wedding ring
And for you I’ll walk the line;
But for you I will never go missing,
Because I would find you every time.


(C)2017 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.

Pit of Deceit


There is a pit of deceit, full of lines you speak

And if I try to escape, you drag me back in.

With unbroken promises, at the present time;

But history shall repeat itself once more, as shall the fact you lie.


(C)2013 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.