To own my heart They must first own lots of books. Books they have read Time and time again. So I know that One, They have the patience To finish what they start. Two, They do not tire Of a good thing.
Poetry
I Wrote A Book
Just Scribbles & Notes I'm going to sum up all the sad, heartbreaking, depressing parts so we can get right to the celebration. In the year 2018 I had shoulder surgery that kept me off the football field. Also, my best friend passed away due to a rare form of cancer. All things considered, the…
Desires of Grief
I wish I could have been everything to you. I wanted to be the IV dripping providing nourishment you needed, from my body to yours. I wanted to be the chemo. Only pushing you as far As you could go. Breaking you down To build you up. I wanted to be God. Easing your pain,…
Soul Flower
You’re the first I’ve been with. Were I feel myself Growing into Who I’m supposed to be, Instead of changing Into someone who Pleases you. You’re sunshine To the blooming Of my soul.
In Spite Of The Cup
Everything I felt for you Just overflowing, My heart was a vast ocean. Instead of jumping in You attempted to contain love, Like trying to capture a wave In a cup.
Nephew
What is this pride I get when I hold you? This love I feel when I say your name and you smile? I don't deserve this, Your affection so innocent and pure. It doesn't matter who I was before holding you. All that matter's is the type of uncle I pledge to be for all…
Prison or Passion
I hadn't been to Venice Beach in a few months. Before I moved to LA, I would have sworn most my days would be spent at the beach or in the hills. I would find so much inspiration there, only deep in nature did I feel home. Sadly, the security and peace you feel at…
Pick Your Posion
Hollywood cyanide Toxic Male Pride. All rules defied Life’s a joyride.
Jed’s Bar in Dallas
Every text I never sent you Swirled in my glass as amber. I am the Lone star in this state. Everything’s bigger in Texas Even the heart break. The bartender knows what I want. I’ve been in this dive enough Taking the plunge into My glass full of text I never sent you.
My Favorite Song
I tried to write Without music. To listen to my thoughts, But you're the ony tune My mind sings. Your love is that song Stuck in my head.