Cliffnotes

An ode to a muse.

Cherry

The other you

My handsome, eloquent and loving version of you appears. Always I expect him, always I am never prepared.

All it is

Its all hidden meaning and innuendo All covert ops and crescendo, deafening the night, a blunt blade that dulls the knife. The pain, a mask. The words, silent atomic blasts.

An ode to a rose: A sonnet like twist

The rainclouds that so beautifully hung Could not compare to your face The dew, the butterflies All the beauty, Mere vanity in your aspect. All the world had not the grace

The personification of me in your universe; an unfinished lyric

Everything is you The heat, the cold You are the currents of the ocean And I am driven by the whims of your motion You are the whole earth The trees that generate my oxygen

Without you

A familiar landscape emerges. The hazy hazes begin to clear and earn a mist like quality.

Home

Can I not be who you are looking for Starry eyed man staring out at far away shores Can you not see me like the ocean blue before you Yearn for me Like you do for the yonder shore

Mean to kiss me

Do you mean to make me bitter and leave me cold? Do you mean to make me scorn you and add another to the fold? Do you mean to care or is it accidental?

This... (I.P)

It was because of you that it all came to this. The memories of someone else dictating our history now only gnaw at me in transient daydreams.

Oh The Blasphemy!

Themes that run through this;OBVIOUSLY my love of books, twilight,frankesteins monster,the sound of music, divinity, a large sunken ship and you. See if you can spot them?

Jelousy is not your only vice

It doesnt change a thing!

He had those regret me eyes(I.P)

My fallen king, your bronzed out throne is reminiscent of much that glittered under many a moonlit night.