I post some less complicated thoughts or poems on the weekend, it’s my trend, my thing, my jam, my (insert overused cliche of your choice here), so without further bent…
5/31/18
I walk among the ruins
broken columns
empty tombs
consumed
I search for you
traces of my heart
broken strewn about
piles of rock rubble
I can no longer gather
to put us back together
“rush lust” 6.20.18
I want to turn you on
turn you over
turn you out
I want to bend you over
stretch you still
and make you
scream my name
out loud
7.6.18
singular jellyfish
adrift
in the unending ocean
tentacles,
reaching
longing
tied to the binds of the currents
trade-winds and tides-whims
unable to swim
drifting
casting nets
in hopes of catching life,
swept up onto the shore
music? hmmm… for some reason I just have been getting back into the byrds… and this song is totally timeless imo…
edit 1:33am, just noticed that if you look at the content I went from love, to sex, to jelly… that is all I am going to say… figure out the rest yourself if you get my drift. It was totally not on purpose, that is the crazy thing, maybe it was sub-conscious?
Shades of My Garden 