#morepoems

Can you fall in love with someone you can’t see, touch, or feel? If it’s not tangible, how do you know it’s real? There’s a feeling buried deep in my heart I feel so connected even though we’re miles apart I don’t think you feel the same And it brings me pain But maybe it’s the best remedy for future heartbreak

I just want to be in your apartment, your bed To know what’s swirling around in your head To feel your pulse, to watch you smoke cigarettes Your poker face is too good, that’s why you win every bet

Do you remember me? 

What we used to be?

So close,

and so far away. 

You promised to be here, 

as a caring friend, 

and now I don’t even know you.

Do not blame time,

or the distance,

but blame yourself.

For if you kept your promise,

I would not be without another friend.   

Every cocksucker in the valley

Broken-faced open-bleeding heroin-strewn brain-cycle

Laced with cocaine, 

slipped it in his stomach

Found what he was looking for underneath car tire

Bite of                  l    u  n  c  h

Chicken’s finger

Maybe-two

The fuck died slowly, miserably with 

Blast! of orgasm and shuttering explosion

  Cum and bile

Unlifted her skirt and found kneecaps

Tore them off with      his teeth and 

Told her to go fuck                                            her mother

Shovel up some snow while you’re at it, 

You dirty, filthy rascal, you

  They told me theologians don’t know 

  nuthin bout my soul