My poems

Pen to Paper

Pen to paper, heart on my sleeve
I wait for the words to flow,
For my heart to cascade
And flood the page, glorious
I'm still waiting, impatiently now

My Heart's Lie

My hear flutters in deceit.
I can tell its evil lies.
Luring me in like fly to fruit,
I can't resist the feeling.
I'm enamored and destined
To fall in the trap again

I Love You

Three simple words,
Such a sweet, sweet lie.
An expression of affection,
Sharper than knives.
They slice me in half
Yet, they bring me much comfort.
I submerge myself in them,
Shield myself with them.
This is my sweet demise.
"I love you"