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  • May 13, 2014

    falling to hell

    riding blues
    the day i met you
    think of you always
    touch you never

    rekindle our moment
    as i watch you hold it
    lit the gas
    watched it burn

    standing afar, do you yearn?
    can i lick your urn?
    love you
    even though it burns

  • May 12, 2014

    stranger strangers

    lick my ring
    you say it stings
    gave you all
    you threw the ball

    headed for danger
    you and i, no strangers
    got your face embedded
    my brain, the moment
    our fingers caressed
    stroked my back

    my mind cried
    as you put your hands around my neck
    kissed my face
    so much respect

    never a game
    catch all
    as i stumbled, crumbled
    and you sat from afar
    just to watch me fall

  • May 11, 2014

    angels

    catchin lobsters
    up in the keys
    knees shaking
    bodies aching
    a video, i miss you

    skies blue
    danger follows
    angels follow
    nothing stupid

    cupid, real name lucas
    said the good come and go
    the bad come, take a toll
    your soul, it knows

    i flow, we flow
    that’s the game and how it goes
    unfortunately, we’ll never know
    that’s the price
    the way of life

  • May 10, 2014

    shipwrecked

    black unfolds
    it’s you i hold
    touch your nose
    kiss your lips
    taste the rain
    i lust this way

    rust of desire
    hold you without hire
    caress my pleasure
    taste the pressure

    hold your face
    pin your neck
    taste the blood
    of what you left shipwrecked

  • May 9, 2014

    to hamilton

    riding jersey
    all of you was mere here say
    believed everything you said
    laid and gone to bed

    waited a few because who knew
    took everything you said
    stroked your hair and laid in bed
    should’ve taken every word you said
    threw it out and walked you to hell

    played in flames
    made your day
    meant every word i said
    licked your brain and gave you all my day

    laid in words i shouldn’t say
    held myself for you to speak
    three am never came late
    but always the words you promised me

  • May 8, 2014

    mixture

    no time to kill
    guns up, spill
    fast with just enough crass
    moving like hell

    no tell, laugh as you whistle your tune
    your blues, the way you love you
    wrinkles of age
    thoughts for the day

    promise, agree
    you can’t keep
    this we know
    standing small without the bow

    a child, you ask
    take your brass, i’ll take my gold
    put you on hold and tell them
    well isn’t he bold

    we’ll always know
    how the story goes
    the flames that thrive
    the sadness you take
    the way you can’t wait
    for the day the flames take
    and death becomes the last goodbye

  • May 7, 2014

    drowning west

    the way you move
    the way you dance
    upon summer days
    your face with grace, i can taste

    your sweat, your tears
    the hairs caressing my chest
    i confess, all i wanted was yes
    watch you undress
    let’s condense

    running west
    ocean between
    you’re screaming regrets
    i’m yelling bless

    forgot myself
    as i became obsessed
    with something obscure, perfect
    now, rather grotesque

  • May 6, 2014

    eighteen

    down south
    going deep
    touchin’ knees
    go on, keep
    don’t leave
    we’ve got the eve
    no grief, just believe
    go on, keep
    misperceive
    look me in the eye
    go deep
    take the street
    from eighteen
    leaving debris
    taking another degree
    feet go
    you’re a disease and baby
    i can’t leave

  • May 5, 2014

    smooth

    falling snow
    pace slow
    not used too
    just the blue

    feel the fuel
    i burn, soothe
    skin so smooth
    we groove

    never knew proof
    no need to prove
    you’ve got a way
    words so smooth

    my youth
    your tooth
    words slipped
    but never showed truth

    time to go
    back to the blues

  • May 5, 2014

    stop and go

    sittin’ traffic
    singin’ blues
    this one lane highway

    a hundred miles
    time’s ticking
    life’s clickin’
    time for the day

    life is pain
    i’ll be okay
    got today
    understanding life goes
    different ways

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