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Poetry · Writing

new world

October 1, 2021 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i know you are going through it it's okay it's just some waffles

Poetry · Writing

lost & found

September 27, 2021 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

it's been years but it felt like yesterday when you met my eyes

Poetry · Writing

untitled 12

September 22, 2021 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i've known for awhile that it was you; just in denial, not gonna waste any more time telling myself any different

Poetry · Writing

something sweet

September 18, 2021September 18, 2021 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i want to want; a fantasy with dessert maybe a concha i want that

Poetry · Writing

floating stallion

September 17, 2021 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i see you with both eyes: i never noticed something never unnoticed the wild nature a homerun swinging cager it was nothing major just an all in wager your spirit will be with me inspirit. i'll never forgive this world if they take these eyes eyes; that have seen an angel~

Poetry · Writing

untitled 11

September 15, 2021 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

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

Poetry · Writing

2nd breakfast

September 14, 2021 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

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

Poetry · Writing

first & last shot in the chamber

September 7, 2021September 7, 2021 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

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

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mirror

September 6, 2021 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

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

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remember her in the yellow dress

September 5, 2021 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

he stares -obviously he remembers when their eyes met a latte ago

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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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