I picked a budding rose

From a field of fallen sunflowers.

Your lips fall gently, your heavy breath

Underneath brilliant new stars.

Your warm embrace fills my soul

With a radiance of new beginnings.

The light of your heart showers my Earth

Like snow descending a quiet street.

My gaze lingers against your glowing body

Slenderly rising into the pale moonlight.

And we shall forever frolic amidst

A world free from love and despair.

— Launch Codes Pt. 1

Other Poems

Growling

Growling

It's cold outside. I'm chilly, frigid, Winter's comin' and it's funny,

Quarters

Quarters

I try not to think too fondly, when we played Quarters in the classroom Until our knuckles became bloodied...

The Sign of Oblivion

The Sign of Oblivion

With bare walls and lit roads, No real thoughts unfold along Busy streets and empty souls, Shambling...

Life is not a Highway

Life is not a Highway

And I don't have a car. I have a ticket for this seat And some time to kill.