Poems from May Thunder
I have
Come to find that it is
The saints that lie and
The sinners that speak the truth
More often
Than not.
With eyes like thunder,
The girl raged like the sky and
Spewed lighting as if it were words.
With mirroring fury,
The ocean thrashed and...
Men glide like ghosts,
Blending into the shadows
Of a darkened world.
The rain-laden air was palpable,
Heavy on the tongue and
Dampening...
Intimacy
Is a tricky thing.
It has many layers,
Every one going deeper
Than the last.
The first is touch,
Only going skin deep,
And just...
Last year,
Long ago,
You would not recognize me
For who I am today.
I was a Royal Bitch,
I was a Demon in human skin,
Crawling and...