Tag Archives: free verse

There is no final straw heavy enough

slap me and I will smile knowing I deserved it ignore me and I will wait for your attention leave me and I will wait for your return betray me and I will forgive you pluck out my eyes and … Continue reading

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no one

* wasting my life in search of the one too late did I realize the only one is everyone

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consequence of caprice

You should not have touched me my Goddess for within you I have tasted Heaven and its fire has burned away my armor of ignorance exposing every mortal nerve to the unbearable ecstasy of your touch, which once withdrawn, leaves … Continue reading

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restoration

love: vanishes vacuum:  world implodes black hole: heart sucked in blind hope: feeds the void reason: centers crosshairs kill shot: balance restored

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I can’t have you so…

I scratched your name on the inside of my heart to keep you inside me always and the pain from those bloody gouges is preferable to never having known you at all.  

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faire taire

I was talking with myself yesterday. He told me to shut up. Sometimes I hate that guy.

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fission

halve what I have “infinitely” but the final atom will not be split without complete destruction

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gainfully employed

Played harmonica in a room with a cadaver. He didn’t hear me. I didn’t mind.

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the once and future nothing

once I was nothing playing at being something in my playhouse of nothing then you destroyed me with your wrecking ball of wonderful and the thing I became was yours i’ll again be nothing but at least it will not … Continue reading

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love’s construct

I was once a picture of ignorant bliss but your touch your love your kiss have turned me into an insatiable wanting machine

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