Ace (A) Scorpion!

Ace (A) Scorpion! 

I am not a victim.

I am ready to bleed to prove that.

I am ready to press my metal deep into you,

If I ever feel like a cornered animal.

I will fight you with all my fury and my passion.

I will fight you with blade, tooth, and nail,

Because I am not a victim.

And I never will be again.

Candied Glass

Today I ran into your arms crying,  Said I needed to feel wanted. Tonight we talked for hours,  Time passing as if it were candied.  My mistakes and fear, All but forgotten.

but What about after I leave?  When I’m still awake and you’re asleep?  What about tomorrow? When I remember everything I was worried about? What about next week? When I long so deeply for you again?  I can never ask for your affection,  I can only beg for it.  You seem so far above me,  Something priceless I’m not allowed to touch. or Something so fragile, Something I’m just too scared to break.

Sometimes I worry that you’ll shatter, Like colorful candied glass. Beautiful and delicate,  Too good for a brute like me. 

Mashed those two most recent poems I did together, pretty satisfied with the result. 

Casually eats an entire rose

A good ladybug never fails to bring life back into me