Monday, February 16, 2015


I don't understand
God. I am
unsure where it is,
Heaven. I'm here
drinking and laughing with
You. And, I feel
as if this present feeling is
Eternity. Now,
let's not worry for nothing.

Monday, February 2, 2015


You taste like last night's
wine. It's sweet and old
this connection we're drinking.
How long is your patient
smirk, when you're right and
you know it? I watch you
all night, through the others
wondering how long
it last. This love
bubbles red in my cheeks,
and I grow warm. Feeling myself
getting bold, I open
my mouth and breath in. You
make the air seem muggy and
building. To what tempature
will we melt away?