Tenessee Whiskey |
The smoothest wood barrel cured existencedark lines of amber moods(Yes I can meet you on the same benchin Confederate Park.)Under the same sweltering moon.Nearest to the tall tree whereYour name lies ...
Posted by on Sun, 07 Feb 2010 06:29:00 GMT |
Is it Morning yet? |
i only wanted to love youto be lovedto have something to call ours... even if it was all a lieit became all that i neededfor that momenti guess i was complacentto be adjacent...mistakenly, next tobut ...
Posted by on Sat, 06 Feb 2010 18:05:00 GMT |
Untitled...for now |
I used to feel real BIG, full of everythingIncluding myselfSomehow, I got wayy back down to The bottom of my pile...The bottom of your pile,Like the last thing on the TO DO listMost of my days spentWa...
Posted by on Sat, 06 Feb 2010 17:55:00 GMT |
Borrowed Blue |
Borrowed Blue
Streaming bits of indigo rainbows
Slightly dimmed through strained sunbeams
Messages purposely driving the reds and yellows away
Took from what was left just to hang on to&
Mine got lost...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Sep 2008 13:38:00 GMT |
Cacao 60% |
Smooth, soft hints of sandlewood and clovesacross Her skin.. perfectionDippin in pure, dark, cacao, 60%Sensually chiseled, more than anybody's dime.Mentally determinedOpenly aware, and loving it.Wonde...
Posted by on Wed, 21 May 2008 18:01:00 GMT |
Scattered |
like ashes in the wind
like pleasing the ass of a good friend
scattered.
like taking everything for granted
then stopping ... right before taking second chances
scattered.
like swallowing the bolus of...
Posted by on Wed, 21 May 2008 06:48:00 GMT |
Windchimes... |
I used to hang windchimes,
To escape from the turmoil in my mind.
To glance against the breeze, and from the wind
catch and make music from everything..
And like a windchime, my body reacted to the mo...
Posted by on Sat, 19 Apr 2008 19:28:00 GMT |
Why is it? |
That She will search and search and damn it search... always
claiming to re find She.. or Discover herself.. again and again.. and
Every definition of everything we need, she be?
Just short of deliver...
Posted by on Fri, 11 Apr 2008 17:46:00 GMT |
Release... |
Some say be careful what you ask for...
I chanted for peace, not only for myself but for my family and friends.
Peace reigned down in a very forceful manner, but it happend.
I have learned to step for...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Mar 2008 21:31:00 GMT |
Because. |
Because when the words come forth
I believe
Because it goes deeper than wants or dreams
It is reality
Because the ache is gone
I believe
Because a weary head no longer waits
It is reality
Because alon...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jan 2008 10:34:00 GMT |
