The Waters Of Everywhere

Mingle with us,
the waters of everywhere.
Wash us thoroughly,
from dirt that we didn’t
intentionally, deliberately,
completely immersed into.

Not an ocean of compromises.
Not a river of transgressions.
Not a stream of awkwardness.

2023

adventure

we left a bad road.
we’re trekking north.
our soles are divided
from beaches and soils.

sliding on whims.
the magic is free.
drunk on awesome places.
we ignore the glitches.

2023

brewed

coffee is a friend
at idle times, at hours
of quiet queer and freaking
sheer.

2023

the trigger

endangered,
angered at what
you’ve done.

angered
for not sleeping
enough hours.

angered
at myself when
not in the mood.

endangered,
angered at everyone.

2023

Tuesday

My twilight is quiet.
Our dinnertime is loud.
Midnight is subtle with cold
January air.

I sit in front of this device.
Two screens, with music. My
mind in turmoil; in flashbacks of secret
sins and random whims.

2023

The Smokes Of Burning Dirt

It’s getting darker. The weight
of twilight is not a delight.
We abhor the smokes of burning
dirt, hitting our eyes. We feel tiny
knives, chopping our parts into
smaller pieces, shutting us colder
inside the antique refrigerator.

2022

Miserably

How
can you not
love me?

Feel me.
Hear me.
Look at me.

I’m not wasting
your time.

I’m not taking
you for granted.

But
you hate me
miserably.

2022

Giants

We
only boast
our big energies
to the weak.

2022

Sharp

Knives
cutting your sundress.
My nails don’t serve.
Thoughts plagiarizing
narcissism, the image is
bombarded with chaos.

2022

Enigma

Me and my
audacity. I’m still
grounded. My sanity
is pushing me back.
It’s not sweet from the start.
Ask me what is not desirable.
I’ll spoil you with timeless
stories from my closet.

2022