Fin!

Finished! Wondering if this piece, titled The Goddess and the Cosmonaut should be used for a shirt! Haven’t decided, but I’m so happy it came out so well! I may start on another piece, and I will definitely keep you all updated!

Bank On It

I’m banking on- My intuition…got me in this situation. It’s time to face the truth. I won’t find nobody like you. I’m holding my- My breath like I’m swimming. But you’re the only who’s winning. And it keeps me steady thinking. That something’s wrong. Look now, let your eyes travel along my stories. If at…

Filter Through

I get so high. Don’t bring me down. I’ve spent my life. Feet on the ground. So if I fly. Just hold my hand. And if you’re scared, I understand. Insane is true. Weird it may be. But you don’t care, Cuz you’re with me. Swallow your pride. Just hold my hand. And if you’re…

Quite Like Me

Sometimes I sit and think of you. Of all we’ve done and all we do. I’m scared you may abandon me. Is that so bad? Do you see? That hurt has crept into my cup. I want a life. I want an “us.” I’m scared I may not be enough. Is that so bad? Can…

The Intended Anticipation

How do you suppose, When things have gone your way. When wishes weren’t not made. And you didn’t have to pray? When he walks back through your door, A smile heavier than before. And his intent is to let you know. He will never let you go. He asks, “Can someone have you?” It depends…

This Patience Game

Kiss my lips again. Light my fire. With those words you were speaking. My desire shows And no I’m not leaking… That’s me wanting to Touch me there. It’s like you knew exactly when I would cave. What I would do. What I would say. Like nothing I mentioned means anything. This patience game. Sweat,…

Say My Name

There is no song that can express this. This type of feeling…like you were wicked. You had a few tricks up your sleeve. That made me more than believe. Am I a victim? Needing assistance… Perhaps I’m far off with all my worrying. Because at the end of the day. All I need you to…

Taste for Trouble; Remedy

I don’t do crushes. I do heart rushes. Leaving the air hot. Trashed floor of forget-me-nots. And I won’t admit it He barrels like the first hit…and… I get the feeling… I’m not the only one blown. Coasting through my thoughts. Taking compliments like shots. Close…then in his arms. His adornment, his charm. No second…

John

When you know. When he speaks. When you smile-emotions leak. He’s got you now. See you’re weak. Tripped over nothing. Your own feet. His intentions will stay pure. He wants you and nothing more. Will you submit, and cave in? Or will you scatter and keep him a friend?