iSuck.

There against the wall
Shimmering teeth,
Bite the flight of memories.

Tomorrow you can shiver
In the depths of today
Lets drown together
As you string the words of disdain.

Lilies of faith you plant
Not knowing much about
Those lil roaring engines.

Cut into cubes of bleeding moonlight
You shimmer through again in purple rain.

Hiding within summer shades
Of bottled emotions
In moth balls.
I sleep beside the naked night
Much bereft of touch

In tiny glass vials
Lie my savings
Caught between tiny
Nothingness of cravings.

Flicking moist pencil shavings
And crushing them to dust.
Hoping they’d turn
To the myriad colors of lust.

The sun took away
A part of you
But you still shine for me at night
Bright and most
At mid night

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Ummpf.

I have been asked why I write love poems.Why does a woman think about falling in love?