PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

I told her she could capture a moment

Picture perfect.

Spectrums of emotions

in art frames

of devotion.

Magnified in thick color.

Inspired,

I closed my eyes...

        "i wish it was always night --

        neon glows,

        street light's bleed,

        toxic hues swirls

        blur lines

        of perceptual reality."



I got caught in her funk

as rice rockets sped down

city streets --

        "my heart

        awash in thumping beats

        was shifting gears.

        cutting off

        finely tuned edges,

        desires overflowed

        hedges of my soul

        mowed...

        untangled...

        now I would take on the world

        from every fucking angle."





I got lost in your color, baby.

You know what I mean?

All the street lights

got colored green.

I careened

untamed

off into the vortex

of the night.

and I seen

the spunk in your spin

take flight...

        "i shifted into sixth --

        a dizzying pop

        in my ear

        made audio clear

        and i heard everything right..."