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Poetry · Writing

five off wings

June 15, 2021 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i never know what i am doing everything seems the same feels the same everyone has the same face face stealer, pray to Koh- when every day feels like yesterday just know know i'm doing everything that i want not stopping for your flyer

Poetry · Writing

usopp

June 12, 2021 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i am a beautiful liar; spinning tales of romance- on a beach in spain eyes pinned on a land mermaid hands locked walking towards a crimson sunset adventure across mountains- freedom is our wings & we glide across these plains like we own this earth- slaying demons the ones walking on all fours water breathing… Continue reading usopp

Poetry · Writing

blurred line

June 10, 2021 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i don't play make believe i make you believe that this shit is real

Poetry · Writing

crocodile skin

June 8, 2021 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i need plans to wear these shoes for you; now, after all these steps up hill - both ways i wear these shoes for me

Poetry · Writing

role play

June 7, 2021 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

your energy is a pint to my veins never enough; feeding my needs in a hand cup tied with loose handcuffs

Poetry · Writing

heavy breathin’

June 6, 2021 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

used to go out miles away to see the stars at night now we're smogged out high as fuck now we're the stars now

Poetry · Writing

late night presentation;

June 5, 2021 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

today is our debut come over here listen close on your bare back--- i'll blow your mind

Poetry · Writing

jellyfish

May 2, 2021 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

i don't hate what you did you can't help it - free swimmin' being comin' into our lives just sightseeing just to leave with a feeling we're just human beings. i won't hate i understand you stung me & you fled away

Poetry · Writing

a worker’s visor

November 24, 2020 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

just be you all day; the hardest request- the you you see was crafted for you tailor made the hand me downs just don't work like they use to.

Poetry · Writing

twelve seconds

February 28, 2020 SamT.GutierrezLeave a comment

solid yet transparent single father of a blister memory thorn the size of a skyscrapper over twelve seconds large feuding over many coins or a six month contract for a home overlooking a fence and some kids walking home from soccer practice flipping coins n sipping pop

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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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