Friday, November 29, 2013

Only a matter of time (yes love revised)

Kiss me here. 
Take off some of the pressure. 
Ease this heart. 
It's heavy with dirt. 
I buried it alive
And hoped it would stay dead. 
I hoped it would never
Come back to haunt me. 
But love's a bitch. 
It never does as it's told. 
I'm not a fool
But I wish I was. 
I have my wits,
I can get my kicks. 
I simply wanted more. 

Written November 29th 2013

Tuesday, November 5, 2013

Yes Love.

He says he wants me
And abruptly backs away.
And he's assuming,
I'll beg him to stay.
I'm not a fool
But Boy, I wish I was.
I have my wits,
I can get my kicks.....
I simply wanted more.
I want to be known.
I want to be worn.
I want to be inhaled, and used
and warm.
The root of me,
is struggling to be
happy
with now.
But I have,
so much to give.....
Please take me and make me
more than this waste
of space.
 
 
 
-written November 3rd 2013

Pancake Pain

Crying into the pancake batter,
begging God to send me a friend.
Just a little something
to hold me over.
A magic pill to raise the dead.
I fucked it up again.
I was too much of myself,
in a concentrated dose.
Cut it back,
Water it down.
Trick those boys
and stay out of sight.
Convince them,
that I don't bite.
Save it for the pancakes
or a thirsty starving tree.
My tears are no good here.
A sweet treat full of misery.
 
Written November 5th 2013