a moment,
sweet & short
capped off with a drink~
a moment
we made love with
a moment
untouched by the outside world
that lives
like a stallion in open fields
Tag: Art
2nd breakfast
i just ate;
fulfilled to the max
counting our stacks
war with our axes
rewriting all our exes;
i just ate,
now i’m full
ufos are real
i’ve seen them
every time you come around
monkey
did you hear that?
“nope”
enjoy the silence
brought to you by
positive energy-
be you;
you said
you said you see yourself in me
no baby no
you’re better
you’re you
first & last shot in the chamber
no games
just tell me you’re ready;
i think this was the plan
since we met
but we didn’t listen-
so after you see this;
know my mind has been stuck
my soul wanders a string
of second & third hands
waiting for yours;
no games
just tell me
mirror
she said when you look deep
she sees nothing
“beware the mirror”
it’s just the beginning
to busy fittin’
in- an missin’
what was really meant for you
spinnin’ in a stew
of yesterday.
look into the mirror
you’re biggest admirer
remember her in the yellow dress
he stares
-obviously
he remembers
when their eyes met
a latte ago
high noon
i choose not to shoot-
to wait;
but everything
everything
is telling me
to let rounds fly;
air sign energy
it was a
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spacial
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experience
Saint's Muse 