Monday, July 6, 2015

La Suicide D'Affection (a rough draft)

Je veux te détruire avec mes lèvres 
Je veux t'embrasser avec mes eux
Je veux te prendre dans moi même pour te donne un impression de la range des émotion humaine
Mais tu ne veux pas mon affection
Juste mon attention
Est quand le monde érodé notre connections 
Je vais abandonner mes amoureux intention

Monday, April 27, 2015

Discovery, A Rough Draft (A People Poem)

The thought of losing you terrifies me
You see, for we are friends
We are in that precarious stage of growth
where I know so little of you, and you of me
and yet I feel that there are few things more worth my time
than to discover you

You my friend, are a fledgling who seems to want to take on the world too soon
You feel you are ready only because others have told you so
not because you have been taught how to fly
Try, my friend, but if you do not succeed know you have a place to land
within me

I wish you well, as you learn and grow and discover the laughter of others
I will miss when you try and discover it in me
Because it was always worth seeing your surprise
to know I gave up willingly

The thought of drifting away scares me
but I can only hope you will extend to me
some contact for which I have no skill yet
Some form of communication that will diminish doubt
If only to know that once, you were terrified of losing me too

Friday, January 16, 2015

Best Friends

Being best friends is less of a relationship type, and more a state of being.  It signifies "I am comfortable with you; you are comfortable with me, and in this we can be anything we want besides that, and remain, for as long as we are best friends, comfortable."

Thursday, January 15, 2015



Weird City

To The Weird City,
I'm sorry I can't be with you
Till I'm older and wiser and free
There's not time limit say, on the days I'm away
But someday, soon there I'll be

I dream about you daily
and the adventures I'll have on your streets
the places I'll go, the tan I'll show
the people I can't wait to meet

How is so hard to make it
living so far from the coast
but where my family is though, complaining of snow
"It's 80 degrees here!" I'll boast

I'm sorry I need more money
to make my dreams come true
I'm sorry I'm not perfect
but then again neither are you

I'm sorry I have not found you yet
My perfect home in the West
My Norther style of living
will put all I know to the test

I'll wait forever for skyscrapers
For the music the food and the sun
The dry heat for days, the easy-living ways
The city that fuels my fun

I'm sorry I haven't visited
I promise I will someday
But instead of for awhile
I'll say with a smile
"Austin I'm here to stay"

Tuesday, December 16, 2014

For a Friend in Need of a Push in the Right Direction- A First Draft

To the wishful face in my mirror
asking how to move on
asking where to go from here
advice on how to be strong

stop blinking, stop crying,
start drying your eyes
stop wishing, stop hoping
stop accepting all the lies

Dare to dream another day
as you step out your front door
Don't discourage others who
are looking to find more

People move and change like airwaves
static up and static down
Just tune your radio one more time
the right friends can always be found

To the wishful face in my mirror
Who'd give the same advice to me
There's always another doorway
You just need to find the right key