Showing posts with label Micropoetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Micropoetry. Show all posts

Friday, 20 January 2017

We laugh, we cry,
we fall in love.
We may fall down,
but we get up tough.

Tuesday, 15 November 2016

I'll lock myself away and scream into the dark Turn the music louder so I can't hear my heart.

Saturday, 1 October 2016

Patch up the cracks
unbreak the stone
even living in ruins
beats being alone.

Sunday, 21 June 2015

Addiction

Protect me from myself,
Save my heart from its addiction. 
Paint over my very soul,
With the colour of your prescription. 

Monday, 27 April 2015

Dig your fingers, 
into the hollow of my spine.
Make love to my soul,
one kiss at a time.

Hearts beat together, 
as your passion chases mine.
Lost in a moment, 
some never find.

Thursday, 16 April 2015

Spinning world,
in the palm of my hand.
Traded in,
for the heart of a man. 

Wednesday, 15 April 2015

Make Me

Make me break.
Make me bruise.
This isn't love. 
I'm here to be used.

Sunday, 12 April 2015

To the Letter

In another life I'll find you
and somehow I'll be better
You'll kiss me and I'll kiss you back
We will be perfect to the letter

Wednesday, 4 March 2015

Tighter

Tie me up in ribbons,
write your name upon my skin.
Hold me to you tighter,
so I don't end where you begin.

Tuesday, 3 March 2015

Kiss

I kiss your lips,
to taste the sky. 
You kiss me back,
and taste a lie.

Sunday, 1 March 2015

Author's Lament

We are screaming into the void,
with our silent keyboard voices.
When noticed, not alone,
the keyboard heart rejoices.

Tuesday, 24 February 2015

Blessed

With this hole in my chest,
I know I shouldn't feel blessed,
but knowing you were real,
makes me feel so much less alone.

Monday, 23 February 2015

Infinity

Time is infinite,
I am not.
My life is bound,
by the ticking clock.


Time

A life on earth,
leaves no footprint behind.
All will be forgotten,
in the slow decay of time.

Leap

I'll let the sun kiss
the edge of my soul
then leap into nothing
down
down
I go

Friday, 20 February 2015

Taking Life From Me

I breathe what you scream,
and I bleed what you cry.
I'm dead while you live,
but I'll live when you die.

Thursday, 19 February 2015

Poison


Creeping poison,
drought takes all.
Can't sell dust.
Farmers fall.