the creative juices keep flowing,
and my mind is all knowing.
the intricate designs fly in and out of my brain,
they run through my fingertips and melt through the page.
the colors start to conglomerate,
as I sit here and concentrate.
the world is our canvas,
so let's make art.

I'm done sitting.
I'm done waiting.
I'm done wanting.
I'm done needing.
I'm done thinking.
I'm done.

rage.

love well spent,
you wouldn't know what that means.
you'd rather help yourself then serve a dieing man on the streets.

your flaws are my rewards.

the way you move woos me.

don't try to distinguish from what's real and what's fake.

stop hiding behind your sleeves.

I'll love you anyways.

stop trying.

can you understand the amount of affection being poured onto your soul?

it may seem so complicated,

every step you take may seem like the wrong path.

but child, take that sigh of relief.

wrap yourself in the arms of your Father.

and know the only love you need is so,

simplistic.

it's here where I stand,
arms wide and heart abandoned.

Lacy

your eyes still shine when it rains,
your heart's like gold even through those pains,
and I know you have those fears,
of which you won't speak,
but baby I can kiss away every tear,
that brushes down your cheek.

so hold on to my shoulders love,
as I place my hands on your hips,
and we sway like doves,
with these twirls and dips.
we will fly into the night's abyss,
get lost in your eyes as our lips meet for a kiss.

fall asleep in my arms with your hair spread across my chest,
I watch you lovingly while you wander into your rest.
THINK OF ME