A poem about escaping during the time period in which there was slavery.
Our first kiss was a kiss goodbye. Letting go is hard, but sometimes holding on is harder.
Nothing, that's what I am...
Standing far away to conceal my love.
Another poem with the moon as a muse.
Haikus I wrote while riding the bus home from work. These were written between 2003 and 2005. I haven't written any lately, but usually because I'm writing longer poems.
Short reflective piece. Free-verse
These are lyrics I wrote, oh, maybe a year ago. Based loosely off of Gerard and Bert's relationship. (strong language)
Send me an angel / With wings dark as night / A corrupted pureness / To help me through this fight [Song]
Creature of the Night you come to me / Like a lust filled being on all fours... [Song]
I still get teary when i remember the day you left, Tears still form my eyes when I hear your name. I Love and Miss you, Great Granny Beryl.
I'm beginning to see a pattern in what I write....
Why so silent? It's probably not what you expect when you think of a grave. Written after the death of a family friend, but it's taken me a while to post. I return reviews
When you love someone completely, you feel like nothing is closed to you. I return reviews!