i see it in the cracks of your sideways smile
it travels backward towards me even as you turn away
it seeks me like a moth
i see it in your shoulders, tightly held
yet crookedly, secretly reaching through the crowd for me
aligned you are your eyes
a lake of stars
an eerie, erotic mirror
i see you like a fox trying to hide from the moon
ma lumière
mon coeur est allume parce que tu existes
no more no less
c’est tout lumière
to see more of my stuff please go to http://www.artofkundalini.com
All That Glitters Is Not Gold
it is all just bullshit anyway.....
Your Brain is a Radio that Does What its Told
Haikus Senryus and Tankas about anything and everything
Poetry
musings on life | bits of psychology | attempts at poetry
In other countries individuals go to jail and/or die for weblogging. While the bulk of this country makes the internet an extention of T.V.
Scripting the desires that are soul deep
The Poetry Monarch.
I write things you may like
Texas Outlaw Poet
Darkness, delusion, smeared with a stick of butter and laughter. Words collide, they bring forth death!
Pain goes in, love comes out.
well, come on in. bite. chew. spit.
He started Writing, The paper started speaking...
Once lost
Silver Poetry 
Was just thinking that I hadn’t read any verses from you lately…hope all is well there.
LikeLike
I am ok, just really intense energy around! in good way though, just trying to fit everything in 🙂
LikeLike