Timeless, Your Face

Caffeine, sweet dreams, stunning shots of dopamine–

Stop watch, tick stop, windup clock at a junk shop.

Time blankets frozen hands-face-numbers-metal into woven space,

Warm concept, love the way sunshine tastes on a young spring day.

Soft snowflakes collect to blanket my mind, a jolt of silence white powdered line,

Inhale, your angles cut through the reverb of inconsequential wars through digital space,

Exhale, I’ve heard the earth rotate on it’s axis, golden ratio face.

Can’t stop, please stop, gotta stop, will stop, force stop dreaming about,

What an overdose of you can do, a photon revving ready to accelerate,

Full throttle, timeless, your face.  

A Beautiful Wow

It starts with a beat, a breath, and a stare.

Focus pocus, lines so sharp, softening the world that surrounds you.

Frames lose sight, change expressions,

A new angle, a new look, another beat at last.

Colors of gratitude fill white matter, cerebral pleasing,

A day dream poison, black out to no where.

Etches to sketches inspire now, picture perfect?

Yes, cinema perfect? Yes, exhale at last.

A perfect sense, sensibly perfect,

A moment lost, lost in the moment.

Momentarily, lost again, day dream in the middle of the night,

Stunning, speechless, breathless, a beautiful wow.

Inside the Bones

Rain drops of you pour inside my head, drowning every neuron to the molecule.  I look in the mirror deep into my eyes, there you are in liquid form and I am intoxicated until I can’t stand anymore.  Crashing down, my head hits the floor with a heavy thud, a cracked skull.  You seep out, then drip, then gush until you drown my body, inside the bones.