A s y m m e t r i c a l

Together we lay here counting the stars

Because the stars are uncountable & we know

The seasons are changing so we go along for the ride

Constantly spinning with the world; we are recycled

Fabricated lines stitched together with a touch of symmetry

We swallow the sparks inside our eyes & force our fears to fade

The more you suffer, the more it means you really care.

Calling cards left at my door are starting to rot.
Everyone knows that I don't give them a thought.
A sort of black diamond print covers these walls,
But something completely different is outside these halls.
I hear a wind-chime out in the breeze
I also hear her starting to wheeze.
Springtime, why can't you? Oh please just be gone.
But then summer will be here, I won't have any fun.
Each season a new onset of attacks and moans
Our doctor must constantly be at his phone.
Resentment is a feeling I just won't ever feel.
Though my new dress is dusty along with my heels.
Painstaking love shows it's marks with the scars.
But I am here focused, I catch glimpse of the stars.

Will somebody just take me away from here?

Sun Worshipper

I'm clinging to rust pulsing rock.

My hands clutch into wise sandstone.

One would think that there would be a pain,

But the rich rock mixes with my blood,

And heals this body with a sunshine kiss.

The Copper Gods smile down on me,

and paint my skin ancient design. 

I kneel down on crimson sandstone.

Happily submitting to the warmth,

I  am a slave to the russet man.

The cerulean sky makes me brave.

I've been cut away from the marble,

And sent down to bronze-sun-worshipers. 

Who knew the Coral Cliffs would cause,

this flaxen soul to invigorate?

A Familiar Sting

Oh! Ouch! That really stung!

Let's lock lips and loosen that tongue

It's been a while since I've felt your touch

Gotta make it count, I've missed this too much

Amour! Amour! Let's win this war

Dawn your armor and get ready for more

Hearts beating fast--that familiar blood rush

We close our eyes then embrace with a hush