Anxiety
Winter lingers around the corner
Tree leaves shed from the branches
The bright seasons prior are starting to collect its toll
The birds no longer here to conduct melodies
The gloominess infects sadness into my bloodstream
My eyes heavy, as if skyscrapers were placed on my eyelids
My breath, forming shape like clouds on my bedroom window
The scent of a warm cup of tea staining my daily routine
You and I intertwine next to each other gasping for warmth,
Wondering where we will be this time next year
Strangers
In our past life you were a sea moss, and I was a stone
We were madly in love, love down to the bone
Resting side by side for what seemed like an old clock that has lost track of time
Only a light house and a few passing ships, Would ever witness this love of ours
We were the true lovers; on that ocean maiden they called Titanic
Your silky smooth angel hair, like running meatballs through spaghetti
Your perfectly chiseled body, you must be from Greece
Your big brown eyes, able to even convert a criminal into doing good deeds
Your narrow lips able to convince the world that they invented chocolate kiss
Your long caterpillar like eyebrows, more wavy than the tides on a full moons night
Your bright presence is the cause of my body’s global warming
We were the true lovers, referenced in every romantic movie ever made
But in this life, we are merely strangers
“Two Side of The Same Wall”
You always want to stand on my side.
But your selfish needs bring you back to your side.
On your side you send telegraphed thoughts of missing my side,
But you can never be standing on two sides of the same wall.
“Positive Negative”
Two negatives will never come close.
A positive will always chase behind a negative,
Filling out the potholes left by a negative.
“Touch”
My fingers brush strokes on your porcelain skin.
My eardrums stimulate at the light sound of you breathing.
I am lying next to you, but I still miss you.
“Fury”
Your temper boils like a teakettle sounding.
Like waking up an iceberg, you drift away.