you

  • Luminesce Yearning

        I see you everyday with that opaque shade of yours six sided figurines to shield their eyes   They created a wall to bind you yet all you do is shine brighter   I’ve admired loved you from these mere meters that separate us   You once told me my glass covered shell…

  • incised

      I was in denial of the fact that I wanted you   I could vividly picture the shape of your lips making out my name   The shape every creasing and padding of your fingertips   Almost as if I created you myself

  • Dégringolade Brines

          This vast brine reaches out and calls to me   Those same waters that took you away they still fall from my eyes   It rumbles tumbles storms just like this heart of mine   It spills scatters seven tears enough for each sea   Ever since you left me

  • Desolated Embers

        There are several lights flickering   Dancing in the silent air across the room   I imagined myself consumed by them feeling nothing but that slight burn the all around consumption   I imagined the pain and emptiness   I felt erased by the power and possession of those flickering lights   I…

  • A Tribute To Mortals

          I’ve transcended realms cascaded off the cusps of stardust and melded sharp meteorites into emeralds Procreated worlds   Phenomenons of cataclysms that your kind scrounge for grovel over fluorescent spheres the old moons pray to Heavenly bodies   Proclamations of glory and accolades of desire that garnish me in sharp creams litters…

  • Requiem For The Muse

        You would have thought strings were attached to that body of yours The way they tried to control you   They trickle out words of affection conversations of companionship but what they want is intimacy   They want to dredge their talons in you deceive you because of your kind words   They…

  • Obsolete

          There are a lot of things I still don’t understand   Why   For instance my heart seems to crumble whenever I laugh   Why   Whenever I tell myself don’t think about it crimson still fills my mind   Sharp blades   Flickering fires   Embers that want to consume me…

  • Unbosoming Myself

    I’ve decided not to write a poem today, and instead I wanted to talk to you. Though it might not bring you any meaning or any type of entertainment, my conversing with you that is, but I’ve written a fair share amount of poetry this month so I thought it might be time for indulgence.…