shit.

[jameslovesyou]

her message was one of peace
and acknowledgement
of distance
a request for sunset canoeing
with promises of confession
i'm sitting here with this
same old lesson rapping at the door
like a whore
fucked just once
its never enough

wrought with worry...
lost in that sunset yet to come
this tunnel is dark ~ onesided ~ glum...
the once clearly visible light
has faded to the tiniest
speck of what seems to be some kind of...
hope?
kept in the future
and wondering how long the sutures
will hold

ultimately
there is no protection
from an affection so
~dwindled~
whittled to a stump
of bruised esteem
lost in what little is left...
i dream.

 

[Amanita Mary]

aww sweet boy - i love you

know that you have nothing to fear

worries will only bring your brain decay

because all of those thoughts

aren't real.

I'll meet you at the canoe

to speak of what ails me

for all i need and all i ask

is to lay upon the chest

of a man

 

[jameslovesyou]

.

 

[colicolo]

i love the way you piece's flow. i'm jealous of your clear cut yet creative expression. well done, another great write.

 

[IXinX]

Beautiful.
You can tell this is poetry.