Hearing the words Of the universe Piercing through your lungs Enough, time to hold strong.
All words have already been said What more can I say to describe the way you get into my head? You bring me to heaven The moon Then back again To finish me off with the heat of your breath On my tongue Into my lungs Keeping your eyes on mine Your gaze is my … Continue reading Hot and Cold
There's so many Thoughts and feelings I'm experiencing Right now And I'm trying my damnest To get them all out On to paper And into words Truth be told I have no idea what's going on In my head In my heart I want to blame it on others But for what? Why am I … Continue reading A Stressed Poetic Vent
Those three words they run in circles around my head pulsing against the walls giving me a migraine. Those three words pumping in my heart jumping at the sound of your voice and lightly humming when you're gone. Those three words haunt my every move whenever I am around you I fear letting them loose. … Continue reading Those Three Words
Words churning to stomach acid Bubbling, forming, Not at all placid. Vowels Uprising Like volcanoes Erupting. Rhymes spit Spewing from my lips Stanza's spraying like liquid I have a case of poetry vomit. After an interesting talk about vomiting feelings, we thought that was a funny expression that could make a good title for … Continue reading Poetry Vomit