Digital drawing, poetry, Portraits


Cobalt skies lured me unto your eyes.

Pink morning dews,

laces me in your arms twines my love for you.

You whisper softly a name in your history.

 Mine hearbeat want to flutter,

my head said,

don’t judge of a whisper of a heart,

that you hold dear with your hand.

I am to be,

I need to want you near me.

My life beside you, as your love nozzle

clasping all of you in this morning blue.





Digital drawing, poetry

Lyp 101.989

please un-nerve me more.

put me in my insanity of my audio receptors.

Give me an excuse,

so I can give that decibels back at ya,

As I put on a track of

the one and only,




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Digital drawing, poetry

miniMacros ds. 00908

The grace of mercy 

followed me at my doorstep.

Asked for something but

didn’t want any of food,

shelter,money nor anything at all.

It wanted my attention, 

affection, love and devotion.

It asked none only to be at my 

side knowingly it 

knew how to love me,

at the bottom of me.



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Digital drawing, Dramedy, Parody, poetry, twisties, Whimsy

, . . .

Silly noun,

oh you dearest verb,

of what adjective am I, to use.

in a world of adverb to have not been,

preposition with.

Ahh my love of my grammar that hates all of punctuation.

Where are my paper, pencil and pen.

Damn it,

I see none but this horrid fire of a tablet,

called technology.



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