My first time I was liked "Just this once" My second time I was like "A second won't kill" My third time I was like "This will be my last" Before...Read more
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"Not hopeless if you are less than 21." - Ezra Pound What is the wealth of my experience? I wonder, with what speed should my heart fall, How man...Read more
Today I will dance around like a rag doll to Coltrane. My Favourite Things spilling out of a saxophone as if favor was a liquid. I won't be able to ...Read more
when i say love, it's in the kiss that forever lingers on your lips, in the touches that promises not to fade. in my firm eyes, that wavers not. whe...Read more
Let's read this poem together. Laugh at the night, at the day, at the moon, laugh at the twisted streets of the island, laugh at this clumsy bo...Read more
No one gives a damn about a poem until they need a poem — Omotara James. No one writes a poem because they want ...Read more
When I say love, you are my poetry. I cherish you from the very first draft, written with my favorite pen. Dear to my heart, close inside my pocket, l...Read more
When I say, "love," What do you hear? When I say, "I love you," Is it just a middle syllable Like a metronome beat, Semantic satiation? Or do you fe...Read more
Let's read this poem together. Where Dust Never Collects by William Bortz when I say love, I mean I wait at the door for you to arrive; I...Read more
Your truth and mine are double-edged swords— tides in different synchronicity They see lies in what the other bleeds for. They see the fault in the h...Read more
I did not choose this shape, but it is mine. the river moves slowly, softening what it loves until it is smooth. have patience. it will take years of...Read more
Great fortune will follow you. You will eat the heart of a horse in winter. You won’t have to pray twice. Every mountain will unclench its jaw...Read more
Get used to being carried everywhere. Sunlight and rain are both your companions. Sometimes you'll be forgotten. Sometimes you'll become the one every...Read more
Let's read this beautiful poem together. _Advice from a Bat_ Hunt only at night. Fly erratically. Defy even your own expectations. Feed on beetles...Read more
Your hands are warm, while I shiver in cold and snow. Your cheeks blush crimson. Pull me close like a magnet. Melt me into your embrace.
It began with a wonder, A desire, An unrequited love, The pursuit of something; Perhaps— A longing to be heard, To emerge From the surging torrent, T...Read more