Poetry
Rivers run dry in spicy heat beating waves of sun in his crackling voice underneath the tumble weed. She draws the water in with her lily pad from rain pouring through the waterways and strengthening her roots underneath aquamarine bubbles and self-love. She does not need him. The man of heat drying her roots and… Continue reading Water Lily (“Learn To Pick Her First”)
Every time I look into a man's abyss of eyes in his kaleidoscope pupils reflecting rainbows from the spring rain, I become a cactus withering from flood of rainwater drowning roots and smothering lungs in a long exhale. I was once a sunflower ascending my petals toward the heart-stone path leading to the sunlit sky,… Continue reading A Maybe Love
Sweet as a cherry lips burst and curse your name between my clenched teeth and my tongue throbbing from the aftershock of thorns and mouth wash stinging like peroxide poured over on an open sore. For six months I watched the same film rewind titles of your eyes bright and cunning like raccoons, black as… Continue reading Sundae Date
Have you felt embarrassed by fretting over something irrelevant? You probably have enough money in the bank to pay your bills, you have food in your stomach, and nobody is antagonizing you, so what's the problem? Not sure but you know darn well that you shouldn't feel the way you feel. I mean if anybody… Continue reading It’s Okay to be Anxious
Polaroid pictures hang like self-portraits painted and drawn with a yellow tint of coffee stains aging youth in slow-motion with the light of vintage spots. Spot-on with a shot of light reflecting a subtle smile, fashion cannot smile in professional settings with yellow stains or… Continue reading Vintage Spots
Friendship is the only true love I really know in life. I don't know how it feels like to be in love or to have that similarity with someone on an intimate level. Sure, I had experiences but nothing has come close to the kind of love that I have from friendships. Men come and… Continue reading Friendship is Lit
DISCLAIMER: This post is dedicated to a classroom of students that I read for during my VIP (volunteer hours) at a local elementary school today. The lesson I learned from Mrs. Arable is a priceless lesson for students to learn to become open-minded and understanding about things they do not know. It's imperative for today's… Continue reading Miracle behind Charlotte’s Web
Sweet taste of berry melt in pink potion spilling over a lady in red bathed in bubbly splashes of Stella Rosa. Her head begins to spin, her heart is at a whim, of the man in black tuxedo with a red rose tied on his clothes as he unscrews the cork placed on a waterfall… Continue reading Stella Rosa
Is your eyes in a constant state of wandering through travel magazines and your heart lusting for that next dream vacation? The feeling to get away and be in a different world from your own seems enchanting and mystical. I constantly hoard free travel magazines and advertisements promising luxurious and exotic for prices that will… Continue reading Wanderlust Poem Explanation
I've been thinking a lot of my happiness lately and I have to say that I'm very happy. When I was younger, I didn't realize how easy it was to just be happy and smile. Smiling takes the edge off the side of your lips and makes you feel good all around. I always struggled… Continue reading Happiness in Yourself
Most people feel the longing for home and family when they travel to new places, study abroad, or maybe even staying over at a friend's house. The grief-sickening feeling lingers for days and the unfamiliarity of your surroundings makes things uncomfortable. But is it possible to feel homesick when you're a young adult living at… Continue reading Homesick at Home
