he found old love letters never sent,
not in a desk
but stapled to his heart.
AVP
he found old love letters never sent,
not in a desk
but stapled to his heart.
AVP
standing on the scaffolding
that surrounds his heart,
he paint the mistakes he made
in robes of ancient white..
wearing sneakers in the snow.
AVP
between the narrow space
of your arms folded across your chest,
i saw the glue and scars
on a broken heart
trying to carrying the weight
of everything
AVP
against the storms of life,
love floated effortlessly
inside a beach glass bottle
drifting toward the shore
by the currents of
his unopened heart.
while he quietly walked head down along
the oceans edge,
love softly brushed against
the soles of his sea foamed feet
saying, the storms are defeated …
your heart sent me
to be opened.
AVP
someone of the same kind
raised a white flag by his heart
made of broken pieces
small enough for him to understand.
avp

in the cold sheets
there was nothing for him to believe in
except the trouble in his veins,
beating to the bad habits of his broken heart.
avp