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 Jan 28 Gerry Sykes
matt r
i can taste it like sand swilled
around my pillar teeth it hides
juuust behind my tongue u c?

do u c? look into my mouth
and ******* 7am breath c
the fact im no warmer than

a hot spring or kettle
im barely a man ach
ing like the fault line
 Jan 28 Gerry Sykes
matt r
if i could brush the minutes
under the rug ohh trust me i
would build you a mountain

or a hill or a knoll or some
hole for a mole it depends
on when youre here come

i can feel red sky in my eyes
darling theyll only set to the
lullaby we sang then. bloom
This is joy lasting:
the thought that I'm nothing
no striving, no competing-
no comparing, no seeking

in no-grasping and no engaging
in silence, peace and contentment abiding
I need no light to know
that you are smiling.
Your hands in mine,
together in the dark.

I need no light to see
the beauty in your face,
it's locked forever in
the memory of my heart.

I need no light to guide my touch,
nor taste, nor smell,
no light to guide me within
all the treasures that are you.

I need no light.

It is merely icing on the cake,
as we make love
through the night,
into the sun break.
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There used to be a time where poetry offered no solace,
and no matter how loud my mind got
I couldn't write.
For a long time I believed that I had lost the words,
lost my gift.
But the words never left me,
my voice simply wasn't ready for the strength they carried.
I wish I had something
To justify my pain
I had many scars
But they tend to fade away
Sometimes it feels like I'm not truly living.
Like I am just biding my time until the day comes that will one day come for us all.
 Jan 28 Gerry Sykes
Phia
To be loved is to be seen
And I never realized just how invisible I felt
Until you came along
And saw me in full color
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