Help Me Write

Fire in the belly
Savored Noises
Tastes and smells of newness
Yet pleasantly familiar
Something old yet new
Each kiss a note written in our song
I think we have our music
Now help me write the lyrics
Keeping rhythm with your body
Bring me to the bridge
As the music fills ours ears
Let the words be what we ride on
Explosions of sensation
Let your mind abandon recklessly
No more shackles
Breathe it in
And let it go.
Unknown "My Butterfy" Crazy - 16 years, 11 months, 14 days ago

Ass Kiss

Whether disenfranchised or dysfunctional,
I am probably not the causer of your pain.
I am probably just the easy one to blame.
I am severing responsibility,
For your self loathing and jealousy.
Your brokenness is not my fault or shame.
Your twisted life is not what I disdain.
My dislike of your shit rises from deep within me.
From your inability to rise above your demons,
Your blaming of the man.
Your lack of acceptance or responsibility for your own actions.
Your cream will never rise to the top,
Until you realize life is one big ass kiss.
And your all f@#$ing right,
If I have to kiss it, I will gladly.
And I'll keep kissing it until mines the one being kissed.
And I'll smile when I bend over and your the one kissing it. :)

Unknown "My Butterfy" Crazy - 16 years, 11 months, 17 days ago

Grey Matter

Wandering,
Down the dark and wasted corridors.
Hiding,
In the corners of my mind.
Wading,
Through all of my grey matter,
Trying to define black from white.
Swimming,
In a sea of endless reality.
Unrealistically.

Unknown "My Butterfy" Crazy - 16 years, 11 months, 18 days ago

The Moment

Serenely staring into the eyes of fate.
Holding tightly to the moment,
For the moment seems to be the only promise we receive today.
Knowing each story will evolve the only way it should.
Yet desperately pushing into the sights,
Of a telescope with no focus.
The nature of my beast is to know.
Know what??
What will be, will be.
I must tame this beast,
I must live my moment.
Unknown "My Butterfy" Crazy - 16 years, 11 months, 20 days ago

STAND-

There is no poetry in this motion.
Loosing devotion to self.
Wandering endlessly in circles,
In a vast and endless ocean.
Always on the horizon,
Never to reach land.
Rowing fiercely in the same direction,
Always sure you're never moving.
Jumping ship to swim forever.
In incredibly shallow, devastatingly deep waters.
Never touching bottom,
Yet always standing on your last leg.
When will you just let go??
Don't you know your past is not meant to be carried?
Leave it,
STAND!!!
Freedom is within your reach.

Unknown "My Butterfy" Crazy - 16 years, 11 months, 21 days ago