Monday, December 31, 2018

seaside

Salty sea breeze
Crystal magma mirror
Flow around and through me
Slow the passage of time

Saturday, December 22, 2018

longest night of the year

i cannot believe
how much i feel your absence
to awaken to a bed with ample real estate
means so much less than your warmth

the floors and the seats in this house
spots once occupied by us
drain the strength from my chest
they yearn for touch like me

blankets clumped about
turn to me as if asking where
their daily-perching bird has flown
i'm not sure how to tell them

who thought mornings without you
could ever be this dull
if this is a morning without you
i don't want morning at all 



Tuesday, July 24, 2018

when? oh, now.

all things it seems
happen in time
if they are supposed to 
meanwhile we
toil, tussle, tether
beg, barter, buy
crush, consume, create
waiting for the day
when fate showers it's mercy
upon us. 

Friday, July 6, 2018

now.

Beauty emerges 
from hardship 
yet we must remember 
the blessing of stasis. 

Tuesday, June 19, 2018

It will come

do you ever 
wake up in the morning 
thinking about how today 
could be the day 
when you arise 
with sleep plastered eyes 
and coffe-craving cells 
can you fathom it?
that today is the day 
you could die 
can you take a moment 
to realize 
to process 
that this 
all this 
is just temporary 
and nothing is promised 
so fuck man
make it count 

be free, louise. 

Friday, June 15, 2018

Boom

There's people 
Shattering 
All around me 
Vomit shooting
Tears streaming 
Heads in hands
Trying to suck fate
Through the face. 

Thursday, June 14, 2018

devour

this city 
can swallow you whole 
mind, body and soul 
where outsides turn in
we all yearn for milk
how many we are
counting the dreams 
and days til they're here
working so hard
lusting for affection 
in the professional sense
fit the mold forever
or forever play dough
these are the questions 
this is how it goes


Saturday, March 31, 2018

cmere

how could I ever 
question our love
when it's so clear
that my arms
were made 
to hold you. 

Return to you

From 9000 miles away
I'm rushed back into your arms
Your gentle form and soft skin 
A den I nestle myself easily into

It doesn't feel fair
That after so many months 
Out there where the heat
Just smothers 
That I should suddenly 
Once again
Have you 
My warm-bodied woman 
Back in my arms 
I want to wake up to us 
Like this 
From here on out 
For I would trade 
The world's exotic allure 
For one morning 
Of nuzzling up to you 

Thursday, January 11, 2018

🌲

nature
stirs the soul
while comforting it
nature 
renews perspective 
while changing it 
nature
enlightens our minds
while slowing them
nature 
softens the heart 
while winning it. 

sitting at the gate

somehow 
the plane
with you flying in it
carries so much more weight