Sun of summer on my skinbeautiful and mineis music to my earsetting her soul afireThe colors of this worldNo! I can't sit stillwhile princesses pinea new line rolls inhearth and home;everything He ever wanted
Last Lines (a poetry prompt)
Rollercoaster
Our love is a roller-coaster twisting turning tossing me to and fro pressing me against you heart in my throat terrifying exhilarating freeing me I fall again
My Senses
Your whispers… They hang from my hears Your touch… It wraps my heart Your smell… It sticks to my skin Your love… It envelops my soul
Love Without Love (prompt)
The taste of your scent The smell of your caress The touch of your words The sound of your soul The sight of you is all I need
Watch Over Me
When the sun dips below The line of night My shadows come out to play Dancing before me In me Around me They speak to me Exposed faces, hands, souls Dark, menacing brutes Eating at my memories They drag me under In my dreams In my dreams they torment me No amount of hiding, No... Continue Reading →
Bare trees Grass greening Chilly mornings Warm sun on my skin The night sky darkens Earlier in the eve Dark nights Galaxies glitter white light Blanket and the couch Cider in hand Hoodies Pumpkins Trick or treat Celebrate loved ones Revel in change
A Poem of Starting Over
What to do Where to go Stuck Stuck in my head In my space In this time Exceptional change lost with choice The burn of starting over The soul The heart The ego Write, write get it out open the heart the soul let go of ego Let it flow Mindless of appreciation Of understanding... Continue Reading →
Fly Away
Morning full of dark The first step towards escape Dark, frigid air Fly, fly away Lands of dreams Distance from this time This space This place Off to a new world New faces New streets New air to taste My heart yearns Images held in my mind Encounters in my soul Fly, fly away To... Continue Reading →
The Journey
Gawd but the desire to journey New and old places call to me History, hustle Buildings and fields People so unlike me and mine People so much the same I’ve seen many things yet it will never be enough The need to run, walk To seek sights unseen To breathe in air never breathed To... Continue Reading →
Sunshine
Sunshine come back to me Shine on my shoulder, brighten my skin, burn my eyes Sunshine come back to me. Scorch the Earth, reflect upon the water, burn away the morning dew. Sunshine come back to me. Chase away the moody blues, vanquish the dreary winter, Burn away the gray.
Greetings From A Squiggly Mind 