Love Letter #2

“LIKE KIDS”

 

I am your personal adventure…

Pavement paving foot steps of adrenaline…

Waving back at you…

Me…

Looking pitiful…

 

Inside my head like use to be brain cells…

Will you under eye me forever…

 

Fear never!

I…

Am…

The…

One…

For…

You…

Ever…

 

Archery cuts if you turn your back…

Can you believe in a us…

 

There can be!

If…

There will be…

Can we convo?

 

Till light starts a new morning…

Let’s stay up all night…

 

Sorrow rabbit out of the hat…

Dissappers bad magic…

Can you imagine a company joint together…

 

Never comming home to desolate…

Comming home to sanctuary…

 

Always mindful of our homes and hearts always…

Move in…

 

 

Titles…..

Insecurities….

I have no fear so I drowned my insecurities…

“Please!”

“Don’t kill me!”

“I’m sorry!”

You shouldn’t talk with your mouth full…

Then the trigger was pulled on my insecurities…

Insecurities…

How can I be insecure if I let ever women I loved walk all over me…

I made doormats jealous…

Jellyfish sting leaving a burning sensation…

So does fucking with my patients…

Insecuritie…

Hello!

Hi!

How are you?!

If I talked to someone about my lifes pains…

I’ll be in prison that same day…

Don’t mistake my knowledge for insecuritie…

Mistaken me for being weak or weak minded…

Will leave you with no tonsils…

I’m sure of it!

Insecuritie…

I must tell you…

The level of tension I’ve experienced…

You already no though.

You are my insecurities…

I lay low in garbage or under your truck…

It could be days or weeks..

Then as soon as I see these insecurities…

I’m going to pop out!

Pop out them full Metal jackets…

Aka Kop killers…

These insecurities never showed up…

It was just me…

Comming out of the house…

Ready to put in work for my faction…

With out drugs or conchence…

Im insecure about which gun will match with my clothing…

I’m insecure with which person I’ll put a hole in…

I’m insecure about 380.s…

I like 40.s…

I don’t give a flying pigs shit about some strange word I never herd of….

like insecurities…..

 

Begging For Heaven

I want to know, how do you feel?

How was your day?

Do you feel alone and sad at night?

Are you happy?

Are you crying?

What is your favorite color?

What is your favorite food?

Do you like to be held or hugged?

Are you the type to kiss and tell?

Do you believe in love or not?

Do you have a hot spot?

How is your family?

Do you have a family?

What is your favorite season?

I want to know everything about you. If there is something you want to keep to yourself then I’ll respect your silence. I want to walk through your trail that never ends. I don’t play games or leave tear stains for you to blame me for. I want to stay everyday so we can move on. I want to make you earthquake from my every thin touch. If you love me like I adore you and love you then let’s make it official. Putting the stamp on our love sending it. To the hand of a priest ready to release the powers invested in From speech. Can I be yours till we cross heavens doors. Sincerely your smiling clouds above. Kiss me twice so I know it’s real. Kiss me like the first time you could remember how it felt to truly be loved again. Kiss me love and let’s join hands and hearts I solidarity thoughts. Turning cement into concrete solid evidence of love and heavens existence. Forever!

The Old Days Of Young Passion

You woke me up with your cold soft hands running down my chest. You touched lips with me then you got out of bed to make breakfast. She had a white tee shirt on and panties and my red bandana socks.

Baby….

Please lose the socks!

She laught lifting the shirt she had on and smacks her sweet thick thighs a said. “Kiss this!”

I smirked and gave her the middle finger. She picked up the white plastic salt shaker and through it at me laughing. I gotten up out of the bed wearing my grey and red sweat pants and white tee. Advancing to my target. While she was cooking the eggs and bacon. I wrapped my warm arms around her body kissing her in the neck… Her hot spot… She said to me.

“Baby I love you so much.”

“Please don’t ever leave me.”

I replied…

“The out come to that will only be what you make it.”

“Respect me stay loyal and never lie to me and we wont have any problems.”

The Pink Star Diamond

Rare… Not to be confused with anything other.

One day you will be the mother of my…

The attraction is always greater than never less.

Your words alone can carve a stone heart in to a statue of a loving man.

Art…

You will not be a dream…

Although you seem…

Adding the coal from a sweet soul to my buning yerning furnace.

Fermenting out love for ages preserving greatness.

To stay resurrected and never corrected.

Check it….

Even if you were Ralph you couldn’t wreck it.

You’re so much more than rare.

I need you to be my air,                                                                                                                                                                              I am breathless with or without you.

What do I do with you……

Extremely…                                                        Needing you…                                                    Planting young seeds to bloom…                I Hope you like these ruby roses…              Rare…                                                                   You are my…                                                       Last stop to the first organic finish line.   Don’t break me, just take me…                       Away…                                                                   All inside you for my private tour…          This is my home forever to roam…            Free at last laying my head…                        On golden breast to rest…                             Silent never to be told again…                      Only showed…