Poems from absolutelyreckless
Welcome to my thoughtless thoughts, my passionless passion, and my attempt at writing.
Poetry Inspirations: T.S. Eliot, Pablo Neruda, etc.
Rambling Inspirations: Life.
Photographer/Lover/Explorer/PNW Girl/Yogi/Coffee Addict/Wild
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The morning is always an intimate piece of work.
When time reverses and fast forwards and twists and mingles.
There is tousling of hair...
He is spontaneous and imperfect.
His morning stubble tickles my cheeks, and his big stormy eyes reveal that he is just barely awake.
I...
Stop struggling child, you are almost there,
To death’s Dream Kingdom.
The water has widened to give you a safe journey.
Let the Lady of...
For months I was comatose. Everything stopped when his heart stopped.
I was too dysfunctional to go to class, yet I was functional enough...
That goddess!
Naked in repose,
Her frantic kiss had rhythm
full of desire.
Her stormy wild eyes haunted my dream,
devoured my mind, and...