poetry

keven 33

i wrote this last night in my truck
i'm hopeful all the other poems i ever
wrote dissapear before this one exists
for a brief time and then gone

i love you im sorry
ring around the beams
pocket full of flowers see
i love you im sorry
you burn me i light it
scorch stock valuables flash
my mind contradicts my heart
i love you im sorry
shooting light eclipse mortality
never die into the heart
i love you im sorry
perfect perfect i want to be
sinless for you
i love you im sorry
end on ethereal

keven 33

tell me that you love me
i feel like im underground
if you dont tell me you love me
then i will feel the sound

of your truth
my truth

tell me that you love me
i feel you from the heavens
tell me that you love me
or feel me in the wedding

of my truth
of your truth