They lay in the bed
Mother and child
Affixed at the nipple
A bond that seems temporary
But has as much permanence
As the skies will be blue
The grass will be green
Time of Dying
Is this my time of dying?
Am I, every day, dying a little more?
Is this my time of mourning?
Am I mourning for those I've yet to lose?
I can't decide what to feel.
I just want someone to tell me.
I can't decide what emotion
Is driving me forward through days without names.
Am I, every day, dying a little more?
Is this my time of mourning?
Am I mourning for those I've yet to lose?
I can't decide what to feel.
I just want someone to tell me.
I can't decide what emotion
Is driving me forward through days without names.
Poet, Writer, Lover, Sports fan
Covid Fears
They tell us we must isolate ourselves
A deadly virus crawls its way through us
In each of us is where it wants to dwell
Staying home and staying safe’s a must
We’re all a little scared a little pained
We all have high-risk people who we love
The hope is that we can disrupt the chain
So give your hands a twenty-second scrub.
A deadly virus crawls its way through us
In each of us is where it wants to dwell
Staying home and staying safe’s a must
We’re all a little scared a little pained
We all have high-risk people who we love
The hope is that we can disrupt the chain
So give your hands a twenty-second scrub.
Poet, Writer, Lover, Sports fan
A Cloud
I am a cloud high in the sky.
I watch the world and life go by.
You cannot catch me if you try.
This is the life — I cannot lie.
Poet, Writer, Lover, Sports fan
Long-gone Love
I want to share my life with you but don’t
know who you are
I want someone who’ll challenge me
Who’ll be my brightest star
If only I held onto you
Opportunity long-gone
I’d never let you go, my love
I’d write a hundred songs
All about my love for you and
How I couldn’t live
Without the love you give to me
How can I forgive?
know who you are
I want someone who’ll challenge me
Who’ll be my brightest star
If only I held onto you
Opportunity long-gone
I’d never let you go, my love
I’d write a hundred songs
All about my love for you and
How I couldn’t live
Without the love you give to me
How can I forgive?
Poet, Writer, Lover, Sports fan
Sun
You are the giver of life
And the destroyer of worlds.
You are the heat of the summer
And the painter of the sky.
Lovers cuddle on blankets
On hills across the planet
Dedicated to them
To witness the marvel of your work.
They call you Sol.
Helios.
Apollo and
Ra.
To many, you are simply
Sun.
Poet, Writer, Lover, Sports fan
Sonnet
Entwined — your hand in mine — we stand as one
Forever locked into each other’s gaze.
Your eyes, to me, are like a million suns.
Your smile brings forth the many solar rays.
Your smile brings forth the many solar rays.
We watch the stars but love I’ve never seen
A single star that shines as bright as you.
To me, you're more than woman, you are Queen.
To me, you're more than woman, you are Queen.
And me your servant, always pure and true.
And not a single thought enters my head
Of how it all will end or if it shall.
I’m not a man to dwell on fear and dread.
When thus my heart, exposed, is so enthralled.
If William Shakespeare were alive today
He’d see our love and write it into play.
Poet, Writer, Lover, Sports fan
Love
If this is the Fates cruel idea of a joke
I am not laughing — nor is she
How do you expect me to subsist
Half-witted, dumb and deep in love?
I told her all my deepest thoughts and wants
I relied on her to hold my hand through storms
Feelings? What are feelings and why now?
Why her?
Of all people on this rock flying through space
My best friend, my only friend
Can you not see how terrified I am?
When our lips touched it lit a fire within me
Can you not see how terrified I am?
When our lips touched it lit a fire within me
I never thought for once needed lighting
The softest touch of velvet — her lips on mine
Can you not see when that happens
My only thought and want is more and more?
How twisted and cruel the hand you’ve dealt me.
And no need for apologies.
It’s too late for that.
It’s changed me forever.
Hmph.
Love.
Poet, Writer, Lover, Sports fan
I Ran
So I ran...
So far and grew so tired
All alone
By myself
I ran.
From all of my troubles.
From all of my fears.
So, the world really.
I ran.
So far and grew so tired
All alone
By myself
I ran.
From all of my troubles.
From all of my fears.
So, the world really.
I ran.
Poet, Writer, Lover, Sports fan
with regret
with regret
i write
you
to explain
how i
feel
i expect
you to reject
me
but eventually
i shall
heal
i write
you
to explain
how i
feel
i expect
you to reject
me
but eventually
i shall
heal
Poet, Writer, Lover, Sports fan
anytime means forever
anytime you want
me
anytime you need
me
i'll always be beside
you
i'll never make you plead
me
when I say ever
after
i never mean for
now
when happy or when
angry
i'll never break my
vow
me
anytime you need
me
i'll always be beside
you
i'll never make you plead
me
when I say ever
after
i never mean for
now
when happy or when
angry
i'll never break my
vow
Poet, Writer, Lover, Sports fan
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