Lack of sleep brought these poems to me. I hope you enjoy them.
Split open like a coconut ripped from a tree
oozing liquid that was thought to no longer exist
pooling onto the floor left for dead.
Answers the universe refuse to give.
Space time continuum
falling back into place.
Left on the side of the road alone and frightened
you’ve been here before, but its not the same
Lost in a sea of lies, thighs and spies
we synthesize the track of bliss
to end no longer with a kiss
years you may have to miss
will no longer exist
The sweet scent of woman, man and sea
coalesced under the birds screaming from above
danger awaits, but is lovingly placed on the shelf
locked up for no one but essence of infactuation
Collide on the skin with every note
Abend the twists and breaks
Experience mystical moxie exchanged on a whim
to be taken to an assent by a lover
who rewards with acumen so earnestly