please carry my message far
an i Love You sent on cosmic winds
You made this life worth living in
Awakening to a western sunrise
cresting the horizon of alien skies
that illuminates a digital Babylon
stretching out extraplanetary
recalling an overactive imagination
filtered through a scanner darkly
and recognizing a stranger in a strange land whispering how the moon is a harsh mistress while seeking confort in the icy grip
of the left hand of darkness
while attempting to win the affections of a princess of Mars
who is far too modest to dream
of a foregone conclusion
or dare hope to adequately receive
the once and future king
What is in a smile?
It is an expression.
It brightens up a room.
All those around are affected,
By its infectious nature.
It gives a wonderful feeling of warmth.
And creates joy, happiness and beauty.
It takes away the stress that you might feel.
It’s like a cup of cold, refreshing water,
When feeling thirsty.
So today, think about it,
And smile, for it will reap
S M I L E!!!!
I always wondered if you found it
that earnest observation
framed within a hidden question
scrawled in haphazard script
tucked away inside vellum pages
of a novel long forgotten
I float like a leaf in a river,
I don’t know where this current will take me,
I am just floating.
This wind teases me with her speed,
It’s pushing me another direction,
I like it.
It makes me feel free..
Oh wind, oh river,
Take me wherever you like,
I am going with the flow🦋
A simple elegance often overstated
woven within silken petals ever in bloom
and bound up in the sweetest cliché
dangling in an awkward offering
and pressed between pages unread
After all that’s been said and done
You still make my heart skip a beat
Isn’t that what makes this sorrowful world
A little less tragic?
He was sexy
He was goofy
He was smart
He was badassy.
He was casual
And he was classy.
And he will be mine
I am his bonnie
He is my clyde.
We make love
Like its 9/5
Po ♡ Rea
Trigger warnings sexual suggestive content.
#Skylark challenge 186
Mirror, mirror on the wall, how far will I fall, and can I take you with me?
How many generations of my kin, will have bad luck, because I was a klutz?
Is that a demon I see reflecting me, a Soulless succubus, ravishing the sweat off of men while they sleep. Depleting them, draining them dry, in a flyby sextravaganza of the outer limits kind.
A Flame, deep in my love tunnel, has been burning hot, making men melt with the slightest touch. Without the proper fire proximity suit, you’ll perish with a tinge of regret.
My canal, is now closed to adventure seekers, a Reve...
The stale red proses aren't hard to reckon,
Poetry maybe pushes in a chaos more chaotic
And I breathe harder to reach out
For you, and I like it.
A song for Hymn
When I look back now it wasn't much
The the sun was always shining and I was such at peace with myself
I was happy that I could love someone else
Then it came
The shakey story & the blame
Always remembering the name that was mentioned back then
Resenting them over again
How can it be the world just moves on
I feel I'm falling way behind
Constantly waiting for the light to turn on
Running me out of my mind
Feels like I'm dying on my feet
Flashbacks are around every corner we'd meet for a coffee and then...
Start it all over again
It's not fair
The way you ran your fingers through my hair
Why am I still hurting when I don't even care wha...
from every star in the universe
would light up in my eyes
in Your every presence
My momma used to
To keep certain body parts to
They were for me alone.
Was her grown-up word.
My momma used to
About those untrustworthy
I was smart- I understood
I would scream if they tried.
She said we should
She pulled me under the
We were little girls
We had play dates.
We played with
But didn't I know better?
Hadn't I been taught?
Didn't sound like
Not when life
Was limited to just
I never told
I'm afraid of being me. I want to find a way to suppress my memories. I'm afraid of being me without you. I'm afraid of being me when there is no us. What is left to do? I thought the future was written in the stars, but now the stars have scattered somewhere far out of my reach. Life without us feels so wrong.
She found a small
Beautiful gold key.
But unlike the secret garden
It unlocks the depths
Of his heart.
To his ocean floor.
In ways not had
i could somehow
pull the wonder
and Your homeland
back through these photos
I never want to be strangers again, we've been through so much
there's no way we can
just be friends,
if I saw you walking
down the street there's
no way I could pretend
that you didn't mean
the world to me,
Babe I'll love you til the end...
He looked at me
With a hope that
I will buy atleast one.
He can't tell anyone
selling balloons in midnight
is not what he chose for fun.
But i read his eyes which
Defines him without tearing his
Self respect to be what he is..
His family responsibilities
fall on his tiny shoulder,
Since his father left them
alone in this harsh shore.
He too love books, every morning
He has to getup to reach his school.
He is still looking at me
With a hope that
I will buy atleast one….
Once I risked my life
to save yours,
and I couldn't call you
if you wasn't willing
to do the same.