you may be
imperfect, impatient,
insatiable, insistent
entitled, persistent,
but, o my love,
let me ask you this:
what are you more of than mine?
mine to behold,
mine to be held
by...
you filled a void i didn’t know i had.
i didn’t know i needed you so bad.
i don’t even know what i want right now;
to be friends? or into love, should i plow?
perhaps whichever direction...
born of righteous, proper love,
raised to emerge as a dove.
her truest self tucked down below,
he hates her and he doesn’t know.
the blade plunged deeper into skin,
she didn’t...
whisper to me how you love me, my dear.
won’t you tell me how you care?
tell me that you really want this, my love,
that’s the only way that this is fair.
i ask only for a small...
french
mon être, maintenant, c’est pas le mien.
dis-moi la raison pour laquelle tu viens.
et dis-moi la raison pour laquelle je suis
si conciliante avec les mots que tu dis.
dis-moi la...
Highway
We will grow old together and laugh at our crazy memories, you once said..
Your lips on my lips
I feel the warmth pressed against our lips
A love that sailed in between
When my lips...
To forgive or not to forgive
Must I bear this cup of suffering any longer?
Might I carry my pride upon my shoulders so as not to forgive?
Or might I swallow my ego
Or my hurt instead
And...
It’s funny. I never thought I’d write something like this, until I met my inspiration for it, who will remain nameless. I’ve known her for a good while, not too long though, and I still get shy,...
Human trafficking is a problem that has been occurring for over thousands of years, and unfortunately is still going on today. Bringing awareness to the problem has not prevented it from happening....
Physically
It hurts knowing that I can’t see you
Sometimes I wish I never met you
All those times I spent and all those memories I made with you
Tell me, how am I really supposed to forget you?
Tell...
Looted from a church nearly four decades ago, a mosaic that’s about 1,600 years old has been found and returned to Cyprus. Arthur Brand, a Dutch art historian and art crime investigator, has spent the...
“What Could Have Been”
On the floor
I sit alone
In an attic of forgotten pasts
And lost futures.
Your shirt against my skin
Flashes of our days and nights.
The brutal war
Our...