don't wait

anything happens;
the world's unpredictable.
tell them you love them.

drop

it's a long way down,
falling from reality.
catch me if you can.

i must ask

is roaming the earth
with just your beagle better
than this truest love?

untitled

god made me strange in
various ways, just the way
i was intended.

next year

make resolutions.
not a new year, but the end.
blank page nostalgia.

end of the year

everyone leaving.
rooms empty, hallways fill up.
memories stagnate.

faded.

a broken friendship:
our tears replace our laughter;
our love fades to black.

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sunday poetry
a white linen lit room where
haiku feels like math.

wait!

moments are fleeting
the time passing (too) quickly
sweeping me away

(in love)

I miss embracing.
holding you, holding your hand,
loving and being.

cuddling

please hug me, hold me;
while stroking my hair, tell me
it will all be fine.

waking

woke up realizing
i had no reason to be
awake or sleeping

mo(u)rning

i wake up each day
(after having dreamt of you)
to find you're not there.

hidden

shrouded in darkness
there is beauty in the world
you just need to look

if

if you changed your mind
it wouldn't be too late yet.
it will never be