today is a challenge
challenge of a step
on a spiral staircase
around an oak tree
towards the moon;
you’ll find the top to be lonely and the bottom tempting
like a swimming pool
Tag: Life
you:you
i spent the whole day thinking about you
writing poems about you, you
in my last life it was you
in this one it will be you, you
never take a pause you
are the shinning star you, you
are the center of it all you
are the spring in these sneakers you, you
come to me in my dreams you
make me never want to leave this bed you, you
put your hands in mine chest in mine you
make me never want to leave this bed you, you
have me writing love poems about you
and for you all of me to you never waivering for you
armor wove of love you will never see it crack you
will see your own reflection
little dipper (supply)
channel island
saw it burned from a distance
we roasted a few marshmallows
you pulled out your supply of chocolate
we fell asleep
under the little dipper
floatin’
never the fifth cloud
it was a few minutes away
just within’ shouting range
call me; call me
use the voice
find me on sixth cloud from the mountain
and call me;
your song brings me my soul down
into your arms
where i belong
re:1159
it is hard- to not be excited about tomorrow
every second closer to the next
is another closer to you
fear never in the rear
yet, it needs to be just for me
to set a bomb at 1159
will end tomorrow
before the alarm sets
the last tick
tomorrow ends with a crick
in a mellow field
alone.
channeling you;
sitting here
a hand way from you
the light against your inviting smile
listening to the deep thought path about your latest project and that bitch Andrea
i know you are kidding
i find the light in your eyes and stare;
and never look away
purity in the eyes of spirits
chase like the wind runs after its mother
without thought the words find their life;
the words sleep and find their way
pure and it’s a dream
never lay with ambition;
turns the dream into a nightmare
loses the nature and the beauty
the spirits that made these word
will hold them captive
the spirits made these words
and they’ll take them back
poison ivy
stay; stay and grab a hammer
it’ll call for long nights but we have
a foundation with strong roots
i can see:
a garden in the back
an office for you
a type writer by the window;
you said you hate the ivy look
but it fits our older soul
and will grow older
if you choose to stay
one spell – two bell
the way we tell it, i found you-
really, you found me;
a wanderer,
and you;
never let me stray,
your eyes found me
deep into my arms
shut off all my alarms
while smiling
file two smile and i’ve been yours
walking that extra mile-
you found me walking nowhere in circles
a dream and two cents
and now its three and a mission
a magician with a spell
and with your permission
i’ll make this the last one
ring the one bell
beloved rise
standing
on the edge and i explode-
your hands on my burning chest
finding every inch of me
at the tip of your buds
opened up like a flood
your beating heart on mine
sleeping with a rake in my hair
and your shoulders are the handle
Saint's Muse 