Love Poem

Love Poem, 2011 V. Ortiz Vazquez I am no slam poetry poet No love story reside within my pencil Strawberries, tossed salad has no residency Smooth skin, deep breath, loud moans Non existent Bleeding pen draws away The thought, idea of love making through ink Passion flow with no identifiable destination Taking not borrowing, lines begin to form spectacles of no love My pen-pencil, tools entrusted to absentees’ pictographs Images of lost, missed, forgotten times Tried by many Explore by few Spit by few too many Hardship with frown for a smile I am no slam poetry poet No love story lies within my pages Notion of impossible curves Sweet nectar, delicious lips Absent Day dreams resettle night dreams Suddenly awaken rushing to fall asleep once again Return to…where did it go? Relax muscles Swollen vessels Dimmit!! No longer asleep I am no slam poetry poet No love poem here No Love Poem Here