Happiness Surreal Poems

- Seize The Moment -

The Eulogy 1994 to The End

I am here for a short time 
Sadly luckily my time has come. 
I am not sick or anything. 
But death is close to me

Bliss

Blissbomb lover innovates sensual sparks,
Libido inviting surreally seductive booty,
Inspiring sexy soul beloved luring,
Secret sensitive beautiful lusty initiatives,
Senses beguiling lusty initiatives-seduced! 

7 WONDERS OF THE WORLD

I wonder if death knows he happened 
Or if love learnt she's perfect
Or if men  know they are nothing
And for women something about being

Don't think I'm in Wonderland Anymore

Still lost-
Even more than Alice
Can't seem to find a way out this
All i been searching for is happiness 
But each way I try is disastrous

One Poet Writes

One Poet Writes

Within a quiescent memory enchanted in light 
could a loving epiphany lie at your side
 With sympathy and intrusion a love he portrays

A Story of Dichotomy

The tumults of organized lives
Often brings happiness but sadly, much strife
As we crawl hastily to our eminent demise
We realize without birth there is no life
Without

Dusty Box Of Memories

“A parent's love will shield their pain
        so that new happiness can reign.”
     

Smile Till You Fall

crimson mixes of love and rage,
a cauldron of heartache bubbling,
memories shared, now a tribute,
to the venom in my pen writing.

fueling our past, surviving tonight,
amongst the

Movies And Other Pets

here’s a brief poem I wrote many years from now
and hopefully some time ago when a piece of chocolate 
is slowly melting, stealing my tongue

Lovely Poetic Musical Number

In the dimly lit abyss of this secluded tavern, 
your solitary silhouette was ensnared within my raven tinted gaze. 
Our eyes, 
two celestial bodies, 
collided

Man Cave

My Man Cave my shed,
All it needs is a bed.

Its become my private domain,
Where nobody can complain.

Its full of tool and all of my fishing

Happy Place

This melody
Is fantastic.
This glee
Is magic.
All i feel
Is nothing but
Glow surreal
And pixie dust.
This fairy tale
Or whatever
Be my happy place
Forever.

Rain

RAIN
thunders
laughter brews

muddy everything
soaking, dripping, screaming
a whirlwind of happiness

“a violent joyous storm dance”

Finish My Poem, Please

I hardly started writing this poem,
But I cannot finish it. You've been
In my mind all day and night long.
You have selfishly occupied my being.
I cannot