Evol(o)ve

Love is a word often used
Misconstrued
Leaving women emotionally abused
Sex

Love is rhythmic heartbeats
Love is when two souls touch
Love is spiritual
Love is honesty
Love is protection
Love, prevents us from neglection

Love is footprints in damp sand
Love is the union of ten fingers
Love is empowering
Love is lost
Love is found
Love, rarely comes around

Love is a word
Words are just letters
L-O-V-E written in love letters
2 vowels, 2 consonants
Love
Evolve

Pills

My generation
Pops pills to relive ills
Needs Avail to prevail
Ritalin so the kids will sit still

Crushed

They say never miss the person only miss the moments

Photographs etch a reflection of a setting
Photos come to life like hung in Hogwart halls
But people never fail to disappoint


Back to the spot, standing in the place
That was so much larger without carrying the weight
Now empty and bare, stare, at what was once there
But find nothingness to fill the space




Cherish her presence
Rush between the ribcage
Us
Sentiments meant
Hammered

Crushed

Dazed

Days turn to nights 
Nights turn to lights
Fluorescent bulbs, blurr my eye sight 
High lights, glow on erect street signs 
High life, Marilyn Monroe excess

Not my life, mundane stresses

Escape via vice, murmurs in conversations

I received this advice, but we only live once, so

We must live right, or we must live life

Conflicting decisions

Abandon inhibitions

I'll walk under the Sirius

Surrounded by silent sirens

All between my temple

Prayers.

And if I'm writing from my soul

Then my words, a sacrifice

Privacy a forfeiture

Do I live half a life?

Cross my Heart

Cross my heart and hope to die

Love locked victim 13 knots …

Pills

Walking with a handful of Tylenol in pocket, feeling lonely
Wondering if this Advil will help me prevail
Bones ache, teeth itch, limbs gumby
Irritation, perspiration, profanity
OVERWEIGHT
&
____________
Paid

Searching for antihistamine to induce dreams
And a wandering aimlessly for a beauty with fair victorian skin to star in them
No wings neccessary, just two passive windows to the soul
No more soft stares.
Long for gazes
Her pupil blink, flirtatiously
Steady, steady, eye contact

Darkness of hair contrasts face
Vision blurred, holds value to nothing
Two eyes
Introduced
Induced
Like the human body after one, or two pills

Ease, comfort, familiarity
Eyelids relax
Sweet dreaming? No.
Reality

Not Really a Poem

Aspirations of a lost cause, desperations of a depressed man

Pizza boxes piling up beside the trashcan

Sleepless nights mixed with sleep filled days, dazed

And wondering if I will ever make it up out this maze

This portrait is different as if Picasso graced the frame

Distorted vision of living, this life is insane

Women are to blame, men create bloodstains

And enslave their fellow man in a new world order

Can you hear me?

My life is like question

Will I succeed in greatness?

Or succumb to life’s suggestions

Life lessons
They will come, and I will grow