#9 of Poems
Inspired by yet another tweet. My heart is a flutter with happiness for once.
Sitting beside you and humming music into your ear
The moon shimmering in the lake beside us
Your heart is a slow drum for our song
As we stare at the sky
And I smile as you lean against me,
Adding your voice to mine,
My heart a drum for our late night song.
Keep it under your pillow, And dream of things you always wanted Keep it under your pillow, And remember things you won't forget. Keep a piece of me with you, And hope we'll meet again.
A Slave of Routines. I am a slave of routines, and I am a dog to my addictions. I am helpless to fears, and I am hopeless to my dreams. I am a man flawed, and I can't help that. Through taking stock, I found a broken husk of a kid, a soul with...
Pushing, pulling, the waves come up the shore Taking away pieces of land for its own The wind is silent for once Leaving the waves, the birds, to speak out Clouds hang around the sky Unsure of their direction, floating aimlessly The sun...