Monday, 22 April 2019

Your Voice.. All day Long

I could here your voice all day long.
Waves, Aqueous... Unruffled...
Caressing the trench.

If only voices can be kissed,
I'd kiss your voice Aeon.
As I hear the inner voice of our kiss,
My skull splits,
Brain hits the ground.

Waves, Endlessly Choppy.
Turbulent... Tempestuous.
Our spectators Gasping in awe,
The greatest art of all time.

Of the miracle that we are.
Our rustic smell of dirt,
Salty sea bed.
In every corner of our realm,
I admire the calm desolate.

The three A.M's
Made me stare at you.
The black pacific stray of light.
Tremulous Silver grey seabed.
The dim green tint, you'd just show me.

The beautiful thing about us,
Dark or light, eyes open or shut.
We are still who we are.

Its not magic.
There's nothing under the bed.

Thursday, 4 April 2019

Silence -> Free

I loathe the silence within,
And yet I live in its belly.

I would tell you all there is to know
But silence is what shapes me.

There's no loophole darling,
All I've ever want to tell you is
"How the silence eats me
When I long to be free..."

Saturday, 30 March 2019

Solar Eclipse

We are in a huge sphere
Floating in the outer space
Spinning at 1000 miles an hour.

Our celestial lover
Is cresting around the sun,
Blacking out the sky
Just to say a HI.

Don't tell me
That magic isnt real.