(2014)
My imitation of the haiku form. Syllables (17): 5-7-5
It’s a quixotic night, and twain h… Lenses are FOCUSED on a P… I sit watching you make your way t… I’m betting you’re as GRACEFUL… I’m just waiting for you to confir…
You’re a museum.. Your heart is your most valuable e… It’s your crown jewel Guarded and locked down Like a fortress.
I’m in love with a ghost.. She’s not really here in one way o… Trying to convince her she’s the o… But it goes in one ear and out the… We need to have a photo shoot
Days like this Inexplicably pissed, Maybe not pissed But on edge no less. So please forgive me
center When I hold you, I don’t want to let go. When our eyes meet, I never want to look away.
Home of the most unique fashions The heart’s pleasures fully satisf… In this place of unfeigned passion We’re in the city of love Let’s bask in the midnight hour
Having thoughts of you again– Of us— Me doing whatever may have you, As long as I have you Because you got me.
I really don’t wanna speak too extensively on this, it's still a touchy topic. Plus, I’m still kinda in denial and not ready to accept this. I started to post a status in your honor a c...
The assured sunrise, it fills them… Those impish smiles; insidious is… They can’t contain urges of perver… Meteors causes catastrophe, then Eventually learns to be selfless.
Honored to be here again, And like all my other appearances,… Reveling at the end, for Defeat is a language I do not spe… What else can I say?
Don’t tell them you hate them.. th… Tell them you love them.. sometime… People jump rope, others like doub… We must love and appreciate each o… Stop judging and critizing so much…
You want to be great? Don’t try to IMPRESS the rest Just EXPRESS yourself.
Windows to my soul, sunk by the sp… Right now fixed on a window to the… “Look in your blindside, tell me w… Are dreams the memories from our f… Trying to capture a moment unseen.…
My spicy little spitfire– You’re full of fiery passion And I’m burning for you. People are starting to think You’re allergic to being away from…
I gotta make it... Kept the world waiting With my procrastination But tell the Nation I’m on my way… My clothes are still in the dryer