REAL POETRY. hecka personal. yuu can tell by the horribly nasty faces.
Brave New Voices 2011; San Francisco, California.
Team Orlando/Tampa
Adorable yes?
Haiku #5
Stream of pain
flow into Oceans of tears
and skies of morose
Haiku: Cheater
Traces of her kiss.
Red lipstick stains on your shirt.
Still you deny her.
no room
my heart is filled with
piles of poetry and
there’s no room for you
Six Word Story #2
Her mirror shards show no reflection
Six Word Story #1
Words like blades cut my heart.
Lavender Burn: Fire's Passion Revisited
Collaboration with Fe-NixPoetry
We kiss because that’s the only time our voice are soft and sweet to each other. Our passion is explosions and atomic bombs, forceful, destructive. Our kisses are like slow moving lava, creeping down the side of a volcano building, and scorching the earth all at…
The Universe In Your Hands
this image sooooo deserves a poem…
(18+) TTMT - Listen (Explicit)
Haiku #4
Lips like cherry blossoms
with soft landings make
their way to mine
Urban Haiku #1
I think I hear
the busy signal more
then your voice…..
Haiku #3
Her heart floats
like sticks and bones
yet sinks like stones
