Lost Love Lust

Categories: My thoughts.

• kindred spirit.

  In serene fields of thought we find ourselves.
  The beat to our souls, a slow melody, collected yet endless.
  The wind caught her smile as she ran towards the garden.
  Spirit lights the night sky.
   The stars, our bodies.
  The universe, our souls.
  Go.
  You will find your place, the leaves will swing and the hearts will swing.
  Our lives in this world, [...]

• condescending condescention.

  The human race is not a race.
  We are stagnant.
  A stagnant addition of worthless deoxyribose scum.
  Mmm, how delicious that does sound.
  Cruel, diminishing, misunderstanding, impotently unintelligent relatives of the hair mammal.
  Mmm, how true that does sound.
  A glimmer of tertiary hope and despair, wrapped in a box of I don’t care.
  Viscious female glares, and careless male flares.
  Idignant polination, [...]

• hidden passages.

  There’s a dim light in the surrounding.
  As in all ends, I find myself accompanied by the soul and mind.
  Their voices are the notes to my paper and the lyrics to my song.
  In an ironic sort of manner, the die hard romantic sits quietly alone.
  The one always looking in the depths, wondering where their one lies.
  I’ll reach, [...]

• a shoe’s haircut.

  I sway my head side to side, I’ve got a moment of uselessness.
  I roll my eyes up and down, I’ve got a hundred tasks staring me down.
  Should I call him? Him who.
  I open the closet door, hoping to be drowned in ocean waves, I sigh.
  I could splatter paint all over my furniture. Perhaps then my [...]