I trust myself too much That I sometimes forget how To trust my pen.

When Pavarotti plays On a timeless streak And emotions flares To caress lips and Tongues swimming

The delights of autumn, the cats shivering and the birds as silence as a morning morgue, th… that blows you backward and coldne… that knit deep into your dry skin,

May so be it Life will be it Love will also be it Music will sing it Rituals will be a part of it

A drunk man once asked me Do you write? And I was like yeah I can put words together, He looked at the cup he was holdin…

I still cannot see the way she wal… How her breast pawned towards the… Her stripe mouthed shoes squeaking… With the earl grey gown i bought;… I pondered around like a deaf Ami…

THE ADVENTUROUS THREE by steven le poet Play with the pebble or a rattlesn… Rattlesnake– rattlesnake Play with the pebble or a rattlesn…

Sometimes i feel like I have done it all But maybe its not me Its the silk that’s unwilling To cover my feet.

Life could spike your drink Love could stab your heart Feelings could blame your tears Money could pay for less Attraction could buy your sight

The love I once felt was invincib… yet soothing. beyond consciousness yet understood. The simplicity of the love was ast…

Word is force and reflection of fl… Words are bait to feelings and can… Word is a million word that makes… Words is like a shotgun and death… Words is a boxer short and a camel…

O, ye the bright sky summon thee Before the crimson light forsake n… With the numb cloud morosely still… So does the teardrop– warmish will… Lightening’ a little or with a pi…