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Poetry · Writing

Jet Fuel

April 8, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

Woke up this morning With a bright idea Maybe I can exist Forever right here:   pulled up with two to my name nothing but a dream of fame the lonely girl in the back screamin' same i'll be here longer then you expected spread all this magic i've collected screamin' louder then all ya'll… Continue reading Jet Fuel

Poetry · Writing

loving you correctly

April 7, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i made a lot of bad choices you are not one of them i learned from my mistakes and i learned how to love you trial and error to sharpen my teeth before biting into your skin if all the blood spilled directly related to me loving you correctly i'll savor every kiss when your… Continue reading loving you correctly

Poetry · Writing

war on all fronts

April 6, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

the road; a misunderstanding broken trust landing the sign said lover demanding- a fools game played with fools gold and i am in debt not a risk or trust fall takes money to make money kitty poster on the wall a misunderstanding account overdrawn a broken trust landing never a i'll be right there always… Continue reading war on all fronts

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i’m still here-

April 5, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

ring in the bell; it is a new year, at least by our estimation lets face it the only dates we know are the ones sold to us it is a new year, new year new me but will go to the same places eat the same food but work out for a month new… Continue reading i’m still here-

Poetry · Writing

personal touch

April 2, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i see us arguing, a ton usually about movies or music and you want to be right and i want to see you tonight i love sharing passion- i see us trying a ton of restaurants half of them we'll go back to will share laughs at the other half pasta will probably be our favorite… Continue reading personal touch

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a mountain i don’t know the name of but i visit often

March 31, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

the bravery- to jump from the cliffs you so looked up to the day you found the courage to reach the top look down and see everything that you were and breathe in everything you are; but i wake up in the middle of the night remember i have work in the morning bills due… Continue reading a mountain i don’t know the name of but i visit often

Poetry · Writing

candid vow

March 29, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

it wasn't a joke or saying not a line to pick or a quote to be memorized nothing annotated or on the back of my hands it is all here- with you standing across from me i know what i'll see for today tomorrow and the next tomorrow until i am all out of them… Continue reading candid vow

Poetry · Writing

midnight cruise

March 26, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i am always running on the treadmill, sitting down, eating breakfast; the motor never quits, never an oil change or fluid change check engine light has been removed and a brick on the gas pedal- the empty light came on a friday night a shovel to the brick a hammer a pickup truck but your… Continue reading midnight cruise

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art of sharing

March 24, 2019 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i am always on the next, the next piece the next goal the next quest it's not that the roses aren't beautiful but i don't want to waste that second; not chasing this dream, a dream of sharing this art, a dream of waking up next to you every morning, sharing eggs and toast and… Continue reading art of sharing

Poetry · Writing

cinema fan

March 22, 2019 SamT.Gutierrez1 Comment

it's my favorite memory an ongoing movie watch it while i'm sleeping you look sexy in your directors cap catching every second played after on a projector and your love is the popcorn

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And as imagination bodies forth
The forms of things unknown, the poet’s pen
Turns them to shapes and gives to airy nothing
A local habitation and a name.

–
William Shakespeare
(A Midsummer Night’s Dream)

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