Poems from venuschild
There are many writings that remind us of home.
Some are on books,others in songs and some in poetry.
8/26/2014
Sexual tension raises and fills me, makes me quiver. I want to hear your soft moans and hear you say my name. I can brush off...
Feral Cat
It walked away with its piercings eyes. It had long whiskers and white boots on. It fearfully looked back as I tried to save it...
Not one word comes out of their mouths and yet not one word is written. Their shyness wraps around their throats and cuffs their hands....
Some eyes only see the fear and ugliness of themselves
They cannot fully love
Look through them and hear the crack in their voices
Do...
8/25/2014
Oh Edgardo I am believing on this and it feels like every day I am but to let it be. The silence that is between us rings...