Friday, January 7, 2011

Poem-A-Day: Day 421

Leave Me to Bleed
It wasn't,
saw the neon door.
It wasn't,
saw somebody, your face.

Move in direction to bleed fatal,

It wasn't heard,
a name never heard.
It wasn't heard,
to meet a secret.

Suspecting done detecting to bleed fatal.

It wasn't,
saw a letter fallen.
It wasn't,
couldn't love mistaking.

Guess waiting, bleed fatal…
just waiting.

Thursday, January 6, 2011

Poem-A-Day: Day 420

Victim of Love
I look like some fool.
Break over a wall getting higher,
Time won't end up victim.

Say some emotion.
I've been keeping you,
But through your talk
and your untrue,
you scream and shout protection.

I look like some fool.
Break over a wall getting higher,
Time won't end up victim.

Lock up inside.
You break this learned lesson.
Take declaration,
step back,
put on and avoid complications.

I look like some fool.
Break over a wall getting higher,
Time won't end up victim.

Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Poem-A-Day: Day 419

Sexuality
Do it anyway.
Give it everything.
Shake, move your body.
Love it or not: sexuality, sensuality.

Come, let's pretend
about sexuality.
Come, let's do it, sexuality.

Lose it right.
Use it in sexuality, sensuality.

Come, let's pretend
about sexuality.
Come, let's do it, sexuality.

Sensuality.

Come, let's pretend
about sexuality.
Come, let's do it, sexuality.

Strip it obvious.
Show it about.
Play, no, do it: sexuality, sensuality.

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

Poem-A-Day: Day 418

If I Could
I don't know.
You're talking.
I believe for yourself,
always listening anyway,
not listening
if I make the world better.
You know I make the world better.
I don't believe consequences.
I don't believe what is true.
Locking doors won't accept,
accept that I could a little better.
You know a little better.
I believe about the broken show;
intentions you hear.
Have you done enough?
Not for everyone.
I could make you,
I would make the world.

Monday, January 3, 2011

Poem-A-Day: Day 417

Don’t Dance
Anything,
Everything,
Every
Offer
Out
Can
Be
Like
The
Something
To
Do.
Always
Every
Wonder
To
Say
Follow.
Don't
Do
Rhythm
Without
Everywhere.
Everything
Got
Better.
Step
Without.
To
Every
Dance
Do
The
Without

Sunday, January 2, 2011

Poem-A-Day: Day 416

Hideaway
One decided
to know inside,
not hide it.
Broke down,
oh, why talk now?
Oh still, sleep still, proud, afraid.
Don't hide rejected.
The people expected it anymore.
Home now,
by a new world on your own,
still little, afraid to hide,
afraid love will slip away brave.

Saturday, January 1, 2011

Poem-A-Day: Day 415

It Doesn’t Have to Be
On one side, the other divided?
You are one.
I, the other.
Divided we live.
No, your decision to talk,
but no one to listen.
It doesn't,
it doesn't have to
be like that.

Heart inside, any other divided.
Someone to suffer
broken.
Left to change
is the way to be.
Can't rearrange.
It doesn't,

One against…

It doesn't have to,

one.

be like that.

What secret calling?
Divided against the strong.
Ammunition
is right,
is breakdown.
It doesn't,

One…

It doesn't have to,

against…

be like that.

against one…

one.

To be like that.
You, one side.
I, the other.
Divided.