Lovers' Dreams

of grassy meadows and sunlit dreams // poetry of the honey sweet love

void

sometimes, you feel void. #20 poetry july 14, 2016.

you worry too much

read when you need a little picker-upper.

Crash and Burn

THE STORY OF LUKAS LANCASTER, AND HOW HE BECAME -- or, how a phoenix needs a spectacular flame to be reborn again. [ #204 spiritual 12.19.15 ]

the stars

gus; [noun] 1. the only boy who likes the stars © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 2014. N. A.

She

❝ She is a mystery, so he seeks answers. ❞ © nate k. 2014

Astoria Falls

[HIATUS] Astoria Falls was the most frightening, beautiful being that ever walked the earth. At least, that's how twenty year old Conrad Stevens saw her. He was the Ivy League cookie cutter. She was the vagabond artist. He was methodical and she was illogical. And by a small chance, a blemish in their fate, they met a...

When I Can't Do Anything Else

When I can't do anything else, I write poems. [Became #1 in Poetry a long time ago]

I named her Africa #Wattys2015

I didn't mind if my fingertips were rusted with coffee grounds, or if my palm still hosted bread crumbs, I reached out my hand across the table, and you squeezed it but proved me wrong. My mind was spiraling, my heart, unstable. ____________________________

Skinny

about pastries and poetry. bitter and sugar-free.

Ribcage

I have written you down, now you will live forever.

asfdjek

head-banging and face-palming and poetry.

Anthology

"leaving is not enough // you must stay gone." - Marty McConnell

Neurosis

"I watch him from across the room. His eyes are wild and I hear his laugh, a bit crazy but it fits. The thread between us is a dull black, my worst dreams pushed into a transparent bond. I push my hands into my lap and breathe out, trying not to hear him. I close my eyes. With my whole world crumbling, I pick this tim...

How to Paint Our Skies

❝When I met you . . . you're the first person in my life, besides my family, that treated me like a regular human being. You're my first friend and my best friend. I would be lying if I said meeting you wasn't most the most important day of my life. And the one that would end up eventually ruining it.❞-Annalise Martin...