POETRY: " YOU ALWAYS TASTED.."

"YOU ALWAYS TASTED.."

"You always tasted of oranges and
Cinnamon."

Breathing heavily
And runningrunningrunning
Through the meadow
Passing by
Black trees and
Pale roses
The mud inside her nails
The dust inside her veins
"You always tasted of oranges and
Cinnamon."

POETRY: "SHE WAS A SUPERNOVA"

"SHE WAS A SUPERNOVA"

Her thoughts
Created
Constellations
Of lost empires
And ancient kingdoms.
Every time
She talked of
Paper dreams,

POETRY: " OH, BUT I'M MUCH MORE!"

"OH, BUT I'M MUCH MORE!"

"You can never be her!"

Tasting
Your mouth
With blood and passion

"You will never be her!"

Scratching
Your cheeks
With love and hate
"You would never be her!"

POETRY: "BOUND NO MORE"

"BOUND NO MORE"

She pledged

In front of the altar

Of love and decay

Never to keep weeds

Wrapped at her feet

Again.

POETRY: "THE GIRL WHO WAITED"

"THE GIRL WHO WAITED"

I dream

Of tempests

Carrying radiant rays

Of purple stars.

POETRY:"LINGER"

"LINGER"

Eyes

That

Melt

Words

Left

Unspoken

Lips

Unlocked.

This. This is our curse.

POETRY: "MY WEDDING ROSES"

"MY WEDDING ROSES"

My
Wedding
Roses
Have 
Withered