Couple of new poems about a man I was dating recently. I love being single and dating, the muse is infinite.:H I Tried to Really Swim I Tried Lord knows I tried Jumped in Dove down And tried There in the deep waters Of ephemerical conversation To swim with the fishes. Piscean dreams Seek a rapt audience Demand attention For these weaving Flowing Ideals to be recognized. He tried Lord knows he tried And I Flight Geminian mind Try to grasp What exactly these emotional Tides are trying to convey Static mind Cannot in all logic Comprehend this honest harmony I was just beginning to Splash Play around in his water Baiting, waiting But I think This fish has already Swam downstream. Untitled At every instant I expect to open my mouth And pour it out to him Everything that constitutes The construction of my existence He doesn't ask I wonder why Yet I find it of no consequence I am and am not compelled To communicate this creation Of conception To him.
A little bit less here and a little bit more there and you'll be flying. I looked at the bottom piece and reconfigured it in my head. Like a stone, you have to cut it to make it glow.
