He is her mirror,The one she stands beforeWhether things are good or bad.Until she walks away,She doesn’t understandThe cracks spreadingAcross her face,Ignoring the obviousShe applies…
Poet & Storyteller
He is her mirror,The one she stands beforeWhether things are good or bad.Until she walks away,She doesn’t understandThe cracks spreadingAcross her face,Ignoring the obviousShe applies…
I’ve waited so long to talk to you.I’ve messaged, waitedstill waiting.At this point, time isn’t a factor.Even if I never hear anything,I will wait. The…
I fall for you without a carein the world. I drown,no matter how loud the world. Dripclinging to you,not afraid to fall. My breath, steady,shifting…
I touch you in a placemost look past,a place within reach. It is within this placeI feel most alive. The space between hearts,the space between…
I don’t know if you ever listened to the sky when it gets hungry. It growls.It rumbles.Even roams. It sits in the dark,contemplating what it…
Girl, you so jive.You can talk butter off breadall sweet, whether the sun is shining or not. I seen your type before,wearing a dress, your…
To create a masterpiece, there has to be a defining aspect.There are over a million brushstrokes that go into highlighting its source of inspiration. The…
She walks in, her eyes like soft pencil lines.She smiles when she looks at the waitress,ordering a coffee. I sip mine slow, looking out the…
When I got in the shower,I noticed that you hungyour washcloth next to mine.When I realized,I stared at it for a minute,feeling a relief that…