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His Girl Friday (poem)

I didn’t know, I could love  you so. My single rose. Plucked  yet still somehow grows. I didn’t know. No lyric prepared me, no single prayer  could ever have saved me.  Love, like a dragon’s lair  something I saw  now not so sure was there. And what use am I? When you can have the whole entire sky.  Every sheen and hue  remind only of you. To what purpose  or what point  was I even born? When I am left  so forlorn. Grateful only  once you’re gone. As if all the birds  conspired of you  just so there could be  a dawn. For all that is left of you  is in song. Yet sometimes still,  in a stifled sigh or yawn  I can catch you sideways.  But only during cloudy afternoons  on Fridays.

For Him (poem)

I have to take out the garbage, I have to do that alone because I’m on my own. The stars out here ain’t nothing, not like on an island. As numerous as grains of sand, but out there twinklin’. Maybe I wished you. (I wished for you) Maybe I dreamt you all up. (I dreamed for you) Because you’re off the chain, hook, and cuff. God, I wanna kiss you, (kiss you) even when you’re insincere; even when you’re not, I still feel you here. In my mind like a chime or a bad melody. I feel like a child every time you speak to me. (with authority) Can you teach me? (teach me) Your bad English too? (2?) I think I’ll know what to do, as long as I follow you. You make me crazy, (absolutely insane) you make me feel so alive, (cruisin’ my vein) that even in Ohio trashed, I see Hawaiian skies. (((and through your lies))) Lord, I want you. (I want you) Lord, I need you. (I need you) I’ll be so sweet to you because I’m so sweet on you. I’d thrill to squeeze your hand, get on...

Happy Thanksgiving (poem)

Baby, I'm thankful for the air, you breathe the food, you eat; baby, I'm thankful I can see you seeing me knowing that your lap is luxury. That what you speak is pure poetry.  Baby, I'm thankful for your profile. For both your thumbs and every finger, I'm thankful for your eyes that gaze that glaze that graze that last and linger. I'm grateful for your sound mind, your tastes displayed. My heart rings for you as your face's a jewel. I've prayed to God to take this love away, chalk it up to dust and lust. She can scream, she can cry, she can look you in the eye while you both lie, she can say she'll love you until you   die, when every day we all wonder why you stay. Don't throw shade on my serenade when I manufacture marinade for my baby, walkin' swaggin' stately my Don my Trump my Breaking Window     In that house,          I'm your real widow,               ...

Thank You for Smoking (poem)

Oh, honey, I will and I do will drink that drink and milk that honeydew from you no lists for you just trysts and kiss  pure bliss Twin Peak I peek Thank You For Smoking been choking on a chicken who's been obstructing my very soul hip to hip spider swing real slow you're my only crush my only eye The Apple the lipstick  the lotion  the eyeliner and heels the banter for you to eavesdrop upon   Did I reach for a secret too soon? I want all of your shadows at midnight The fight that takes flight  grip my face just right and know all outside of our mouths is sheering madness. Gladness is your warm gun, bell tower hair trigger sun.  All of their gods and children can run. We be doin' what Adam and Lilith's instinctively done, no prenup or insurance premium.    You want hours or days?  Touches or torture?  If we could find time to nurture... It's all conjecture and speculation. Anticipation in appr...

Two of Cups (poem)

It's just tragic we lost our magic over a little hat-trick  and a gun. It's not Zak or Patrick   that lights my matchstick or makes me bolt and run I think about you so far from you and I want to be in The Sun. Now, this other guy, he and I play 'I Spy' and my ex is staying up past 4:00 AM  because he thinks he's Ricky Bobby but I've been besieged by your Lucky Charms Before Reno, before KENO  I spun that fortuitous wheel  only your lips & hips caress & kiss could ever seal this deal. But I think I know  what it is you feel.  

Mad About You (poem)

I hope I didn't hurt your feelings last night, or rather I hope I did hurt your feelings, but you forgive me.  Quickly. Because if you aren't feeling this physic marriage too then I'm developing a very late in life personality disorder, or schizophrenia. You can't understand that 2 minutes around you laid waste to 7 years of what I mistook for love.   Mainly, as I did not disclose this information. Nor do you know how hard I've been praying and hoping, this  isn't lymphoma,  to not be falling ever so harder in love with you, I promise,  not trying to wreck your life or current relationship, but Please God,  don't let him marry her. I just want you to be happy. I feel like I know things, and I know I love you like I know water is wet. The truth, is I can't stop thinking about you. I think about you all of the time turning over each little memory I have of you, of us,  over and over again in m...

Soda Jerk (poem)

If it was just me locked in a zoo, I'd break out to be with you. Call me Casper for you're my beau. & if we were in a town called "Sane" population 2,     I'd want to break down     in the breakdown lane with you, with you I'd wanna break down with you. You could kidnap me too, encage me in a basement and I'd lounge in that cage for you, for you. I'd be engaged with my assuage for you, for you. If we rode around in a canoe  I think I'd untie your shoe & do what I'd want with you, with you. I'd do what I want with you. For all the whites are all whiter, all colors are brighter, what was heavy is much lighter... Beauty does abound. Love can surround.  I wish, nothing could divide us I wish, to unite us      without hesitancy,           indefinitely. As I'm in anguish without you. I languish without you.    But what am I to do, to do?     And what am I ...