I would like to share with you a few of my pieces. I call them art of course, a poet’s true confession.These confessions are from the past, spawn up to the present by yours truly. Open your mind, think abstract, and ask yourself questions.Enjoy two tales of stories both apart…yet the same.
The screens that I watch
guide me to see the things I year to explore
The screens keep me wanting more
They give me hope, that sooner or later
that screen that guides me will one day
in some intimate way.
The Things that we stand for
breaking our backs,
just to give all our heart
and our bodies too
is this what love really is?
If my body means more
then ringing on my door
then please do, keep me from loving
every piece of you
keep me from loving
every single thing you do
just please keep me away
When was the last time you poured out your feelings? Sometimes reconnecting yourself with who you are allows you to understand yourself more then you’ve ever before. So try it, take a book and write something down. You never know what’ll appear.
Always & Forever,