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[One last poem before bed. Sleep tight Opuss - Tomorrow I'll be going all Shakespeare on your ass...that and a minimalist piece about missing children.
"Sundog" As I ran to my beloved, The names of the gods fell from my mind - Yet he is so nimble. So glowing with pride.
"Baobab" Hey, babe. Get in the Baobab. This deep hollow can keep your swollen soul too. Hey babe, listen to the whisper of сlawed paws in a gap There inside, we are such...we’ll be better too. ...
It is new collection of my small and easy poems. I will update this collection weekly. Enjoy my friends!!!. ... "Poisonnet" In the last empty maze I left you for lust...
A soft brush of sweetened lips against your own, the scent of roses not too far away mingled with the saltiest tang from the gently lapping tide of the sea.
Days reeded in darkness, shady arms climbing up the Walls, as the dusty may sand of ice-cream White gives way to grayscale pebbles, red brick and smooth as a tombstone, Dotted with toothy little...
In the afterlife I shall wear Jesus sandals. Walk among tall fields of blue roses. Wander down fleece covered mountains. at dawn. Look out over oceans filled only with sand.
Am I at fault. No, but my timing was. My timing was a deer running out to catch the headlights. Or was it to cross the road. It matters not when the road is but a worn out path to heavenly hills.
If pigs could fly. I’ll meet you at the restaurant at the end of the universe. We’ll talk about the world and things that may not matter. If pigs could fly.