when it's hot
eat a root beer
popsicle

shut off the ac
and roll the
windows down

let that
summer sun shine...

This day,
This day will perish too

But hopefully,
hopefully today
you grew

Water me,
water me
I'm a seed
in the sun

Tomorrow
is evidence that
my growing
will never
be done

so,

when we finally get together

i am going to need hours with you
because,

there are parts of you that i know that i am going to want to linger in longer than others

and after we at long last become one,

and our bodies lie limp from passion's exhaustion...

i want to fall asleep with my ***** inside of you

so that when we awaken and your hips begin to gyrate once again,

those unforgettable hours can begin to be repeated all over again

muses....
       muses
   everywhere.

anywhere
     that i venture,
         i dare.

in the
    ample *****
      of her
         mouth watering
          bare.

against a
     creamsicle sky...
and its
        delicious tasting
            air.

a stroll
    through the midway
      at the carnival
         or county
            fair.

the captivating
     essence
       of her velvet
silken
             hair.

naked before you
    she magnificently
         stands and all
            you can do is
gulp.....and
               stare.

a muse that i
    want to make
        love with....
her treasure's
             so mesmerizing ..
                 so completely
                rare.

and
  if
    i
      fell
         in
           love...
             i
               wouldn't
                     care

I'll kiss your scars

if....

you kiss

mine.

Forgive me but,

I seem to have
left some of
my words
deep inside
those gaping
wounds of yours

Retrieving them
is of no interest
to me

I may even,

push them in
deeper when the
opportunity
arises

I missed vital
organs intentionally,

for now anyway.

Above all else, guard your heart

for everything you do flows from it.

Be mindful
that;

your heart is never
a willing prisoner.

I wondered about, wondering -

and then,

I wondered some more -

Is death, death -

Or is death, birth -

Do birds fly only because they have wings -

Or do birds fly because Jesus is beneath their wings, or both-

Is tomorrow the first of never -

Or is tomorrow the first of forever -

Do words slay giants like a keen sword -

Or are words as mighty as the pen that brings them to life -

Or the mind that never stops wondering about them -

I wonder -

And, I will never
stop wondering -

This sunset is
remarkable

I have never
felt so alive

The sun
hovers over
the horizon
like a boss

She wanted the world

So I gave her, me

It was dark

But,
she didn't ask me
to plug the light in

Rather,
she asked me to
plug myself into her

We lit that room
up with fire

a kiss
without
the hug
is like
the flower
without
the fragrance

This life ... the flock which inhabits its alleged happiness ...

happiness which leans heavy upon ****** satisfaction....

or hopes that fantasies of the flesh discover thee....

I implore all...

look beyond....

look beyond the lust ...

putrid lust and betrayal....

Look to what's pure ....

a newborn ...its breach..

Yearn for what's whole...

not tattered and used ....

Your life was not given ....

to wander.....confused.

Fairy tale stories are what most look for.....

when what's right in front ............is IT....... and much more!

before heading
out on a journey
of revenge,
be mindful
to dig
two graves
before you
leave

you only think that you know me!

2am
  3am
4am

whenever.

i write
whenever
i want .....

about
what my
heart
my body
and
my mind
are feeling.

wouldn't you
love to be
swinging in a
hammock
with me at
2 in the morning
just so that,

  you

might?

   finally
understand

me?

well,

   here
  i
.... am

i
             have
   woken

u
p

    once again

     just
..              to

                     go
    through


     t
       h
          e



m
  o
    t
      i
        o
           n
              s

again

You cannot
be lost
on a
road that is straight.

So if you
see a friend
without a smile,
give them one
of yours.

And remember,
all people smile
in the
same language.

when there
was no more you

i needed
a double shot
of that
heart break *****

He was
fragile
like a snowflake

He was
fragile
like a bomb

And they
didn't know
which was scarier-

his
                                                   ­     ­   explosion
or
his calm?

My love, I adore when your jeweled eyes
captivate every fiber of my being

When your perfect lips whisper words that only I can hear from miles away

When your slightest touch brings me to volcanic eruptions with lava overflowing

My love, you are a steady stream of sweaty summer nights that I hoped would never end

You are ...my love

You are my sunrise
You are my sunset

You are the sparkle that lives inside my eyes

There is always
one thing, that
I am sure to do
when I am
around you

I am sure
to disguise how
I am always
******* you
with my eyes

buh bye july.

  while summer lovers
watched you leave
      and cried.

i was enjoying
   july 31st and,

       watching you die.