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True you do I do

I am naked for you

Who are you?

My everything that’s who

 

Can truuee love exist in today

See you I feel it is true

It can be true

 

You true can be you

Head in your curve

Your arm true

 

When you sleep

Your heart heaves

I heave for you

 

It can be true

Love for you

Beatng heart through

 

I nothing everyone

But   I love you

You true

 

Nothing else here

but you true

true you do i do

 

 

One day find me

He carved my name into his arm with a knife

I was horrified

And at the same time

Mezmerized

 

Real love I think it was

Crazy love

Crazy like life

I was encompassed terrified

 

What we had beat

It had a life of its own

We crazy beat on the drum

Loving and hating all the more some

 

But there was passion

No banaities

it was him and me

Banging on walls

loving each other

in the most true reality

 

He

He

He

Made me love him

Hate him

Want to eat him

Want to comfort him

 

His sleepy breath next to me

Gold it felt

I wanted to erase all his hurt

Bring him under my soft felt

 

He

You

I will save you still

 

One love in a lifetime

And it is only you

otherwise I will adventure alone

 

One day find me

 

 

The gremlins amongst us

Gremlin I sorry for thee

You are but a misunderstood elf

Not granted the elfin facial qualities

Gremlin I sorry for thee

You are but a misunderstood elf

Not granted the elfin facial qualities

 

It is only your face we see

We fear what we understand not

you just an introvert needing to be free

 

You would like to just be

Silly humans poke you steady

So you anger, attack and flee

 

You are but misunderstood we see

But if only you could be nicer

In the face of our bigotry

 

Try that and we shall try to better

Don’t anger if we do not

Just you try harder

via Daily Prompt: Gremlins

Mushrooms

via Daily Prompt: Mushroom

I hope one day to live in a house surrounded by red mushrooms with white polka dots.

My house however, must be a brown mushroom, a sweeping top with two windows in the front upstairs floors and two windows in the back.

The main floor of my mushroom house should have one window in the fron and another in the back. This mushroom house sits in winter so we burn fires in it’s crevices, but not too big a fire, we should not want to burn our mushroom house down.

We shouldn’t want to burn the mushroom house not only for us, but for the fairy mushroom people that live in the crevices. They adore mushrooms more than you and I could even fathom.

For in our fairy mushroom people, mushroom is their dad, like god, and so to hurt our mushroom would mean to hurt all fairy people and their beliefs. In our human life we must realize mushrooms are our connection to the fairy lands.

When we see a mushroom, we should know there is life within it, of the fairy kind, and for that we shall always love our mushrooms and the people they protect inside. We must.

Think thought think

if you tell me you are famished
I shall promptly gouge your eyes out
with a fork
you do not know what famished means

It is easy to assume that food is accessible to everyone when our table is hefty and our life beautiful. But we never know the real life of anyone and their struggles – whether it is our neighbor, friend or someone on the other side of the world.

The person right next to you could be hungry and will not say a thing. Struggles go right down to hunger. If a person isn’t hungry they can think about other things, but when they can’t find food to think, they cannot think upon another.

A child in Mozambique cannot invent what he has the capability of inventing because he has no food. A child in Forthworth, Texas cannot invent the cure that he could invent because he does not have enough food.

Hunger exists among us.

Let us end hunger in our generation, we must and we can.

 

poem

 

Human Hungry

if you tell me you are famished

I shall promptly gouge your eyes out

with a fork

you do not know what famished means