Thursday, March 10, 2016

Carried

Like crushed diamonds glittering over her,
she glows just for you.
In a way only you have ever done,
breathing in fresh mornings.
The misty thickness rolling through fields and open arms to fall in to.
Like scattered leaves where children jump.
I carry hope.
Its more than most can say.
Waking in his hands that hold.
Love seeps in
and I carry hope.

S.M.
031016

Wednesday, March 9, 2016

Mother of Suns

Like a fucking Phoenix.
I birth the suns.
I set flame and I create the waves.
A queen of queens.
If you want to sacrifice your sanity for what which is no longer,
be my guest.
The sharpest of daggers slicing into your chest.
Blood pacts that the only enemy you make is your own.
The more air you will lose depends your grip,
Cutting holes in your little paper ship.
Bubbling floods, the kind that prophets will fear.
In your ear as you sleep, it's whispering "near."
I'll call them in like wolves in the woods,
and the howling dreams.
It's all as simple as it seems.
You want circles, I'll draw them ten fold,
Quarantined.
Harm none.
Unseen.
Dear Gods of the North, East, South and West,
ill thoughts, exploitation, paper or speech,
Put it to rest.
Little girls don't know what they do.
Swept up with a broom and we're laughing,
"Just Shoo!!!"
S.M
030916

Tuesday, March 8, 2016

Snake charmer


Venom- fang, injected, a soft bite that stings,
a strange force of toxic movement into your blood stream.
I gently place my mouth on your wounds.
Run the risk of swallowing too much.
I trace my fingers lightly over your past.
If infection spreads, I will heal you.
My hand is your hand, and we reach,
to places where safety remains.
Where light will always be,
Antidote.
Shining through me into you, vice versa.
My hands pulling you in, over, wrap you up in warmth.
Mouths that meet then the magic we continue to create.
Vortex of time and we warp out of thought.
The soft beating of your blushing heart.
Rhythmic lulling.
Encased between fleshy layers that I'm sworn to protect.
Candles lit and winds that sway,
Carrying love to where it stays.
Hidden in caverns, surrounded by trees.
You're safe here love, stay with me.

030816
S.M.

Monday, March 7, 2016

She spread her self like the branches of sprawling trees,
Let the spring air soak through into me.
Fresh breath, one step.
Let me be a revitalization into your being and encompass me.
The grass grasping for rays of light.
Things you never notice when you only crawl out at night.

Friday, March 4, 2016


Marco Polo

My body shook.
I went from this buzzing feeling radiating through me,
my abdomen filling with hot dust that swirled quickly until my insides had motion sickness.
Flushed then running cold through my blood.
Her words, her fucking words replaying.

You put your heart in willingly,
gift wrapped, pretty little bow,
and slices it while staring you in the eyes.
Lies.

You've recoiled so deeply that you are rummaging in thoughts.
My heart is running so fast, its running through forests,
snagging on branches and bleeding fucking everywhere.
I'm ravaging in the soil, pulling grass from its roots.
I'm tearing into myself and I will make sure that you'll know why every time you are in the every where that my soul belongs.
You will taste everything you are doing that I pretend to be blind to.

I lost enough blood this year already.
Bleeding a birthless labor, climbing up walls alone, legs that wouldn't move and stones in my abdomen.
I bled it all out for you, and you turn around and show me why.

I'll set fire to her bed.
I'll set fire to her bed.
I'll set fire to her bed.

As I come up for air.


Tuesday, March 1, 2016