It’s Anguish when she turns from me Worse still, I've earned this action It wounds the ‘We’ – I’m sure we’d be It’s a void sprung from attraction How strange to feel the guilt of it It ignites a hole I’ve known The Fable sought – my acts were not The smartest seeds I’ve …
Author: samvanm
San Diegan forever, so far. Done everything from College DJ to Industrials salesman to running a small company, I like to poke a little at what I see - I try and see a lot. I hope you enjoy my journey. Who knows together what we may see?
Life Spring
I’ve glimpsed the soul of ‘Life Spring’ as it huddled Doubt filled, hurting, twisting in the dark She ponders my intentions and befuddled Imagines that I won’t maintain the spark Exquisite she, though flawed and prone to finding - Reasons to distrust the love in me Trying to surpass the past’s un-windings Disavowing dreams …
Love Quake
As lovers Tim and Tiff were a natural disaster. The first night they were together, sexually, the earth moved! Literally. For it was at the exact moment of a searing climactic mutual release that a 3.9 magnitude earthquake drifted along the San Andreas fault and gave a vibrant 5th dimension to their shared orgasms. They …
Myself
There is a very common phrase in the self-centric lexicon of language: “I found myself wanting her”. This is an unambiguous enough, arousal based, bit of self-expression. I cannot fathom the level to which it may resonate at the heart of a woman but as a man it is, generally, barely denim deep. Men are …
Bed-lamb
It could have been a simple conversation It should have been, but wasn’t, not for me Because it bore the pungent stench of desperation She’s a coin, full in sight, but out of reach She could have said her lines a whole lot better I think I would have liked believability But she never …
Medieval
He was certain he knew ‘better’ when he saw it – and he saw it in the mirror. He saw it in those ‘just like him’. And with that thought - the bridge drew faintly up from the road. Intolerance was his second nature. Learned in biased company. Feeding him now at his roots. The …
The Drink’n Ditty
I was kinda thinkin’ That I’d spend my weekend drink’n With my friends Winkin, Blinkin and Nod My papa he poo-poo’d it Says he don’t know why I do it But my mama knows – and drinks an awful lot She says it really hits the spot I wake up in the mornin’ My …
The Alliteration Song
Some shit-head ‘city slicker’ strutted into town Talk’n real big and walk’n my girl around And I don’t doubt he’s done deeds of daring do But I’ve done me a daring deed or two I caught him in the corn crib try’n to cop a kiss I called him out – he said: “it …
Derrick
The lines, which led to cracks, fell into fissures A featured tin foil ball of wrinkled face It sat atop a feeble derrick body Knee deep in sea and rusting into space Decrepit, almost silent, the mottled hulk had stood Infecting the sky in a collage of carbonizing cancer He had stood a lifetime. …
Appleside
The holes in my hands had finally healed When my cart caught the gutter and shattered a wheel And strewn by the roadside my apples all lay But I’m doing all right… It’s just one of those days I sat on the curbside and twiddled my thumbs The Blind man just laughed, when he …
Sam VanMusings 