Rocks

Rough the truth
blend the words
age the rocks in your head
as the music plays on

Neck

Her neck bore the mark
of a woman loved
or molested
A crimson star 
upon bronze skin
She called it a love bite
a desired tattoo
Love sucks

Daydreamer

Into my mind
you wander
as a daydream
a wish
as a whisper lights new
tangible as gravity
the wind
as a smile holds true

Tremble

When castles wait
for time to crumble
clouds billow and melt
Waves roll and crash to shore
as feathers lift and soar
The earth quakes
when lovers tremble
compelling greed to ponder

Entice

Treasures shine
pleasures lure
senses trust
promises keep
pressures mount
thoughts linger
lovers know
time allows
all that will be

Cadence

The cadence of 140
ever true to tell
the stories, snorts and sound bites
do excite or quell

Change

The squeeze is on
ever greater
For those who suffer
are the light
that shines justly
for change

Ease

Of thoughts contrived
for later use
colors drench
the canvass

Of blissful verve
for stories told
words caress
the pages

Of timely lust
for passions known
pleasure seeks
the dawning

Of simple ifs
for you are here
lovers ease
the yearning