Poetry by Mahbuttitches
They say the rain needs no translation
Aphrodite Swiped Right
Talking to you is like listening to me If I were deaf and blinded I scream and scream reality, but you sift through your illusions You are drowning deep inside the quicksands of your own timing I've shown you roses, pure and true, made in my blood and tears You chose my thorns, you silly... Continue Reading →
Do You Wanna Build A Snowman?
Do you remember when everything played? The days flew by and all the music we'd trade? It was all that mattered then and now I look back and I can't think of how We traded away our dreams of eternity snorting enough sugar to make our nose bleed forgetting that lyrics can bring you home... Continue Reading →
Cosmic DJ
The wind is a jukebox Of my yesterdays The record plays A poem dances I await the next song To come
