Jomul7

trying to learn to say ah to things. trying to learn how to spell my name. For now, I'm just another wordsmith.
None of these images are my own.

Ask and you shall receive
Submit and surrender!

I knew by the way every tree pointed at you

that you were the comet flying by in my sky

all about you said ephemera lova

and the masochist in me said pourquoi pas?

we were flickering lights in the winds of time

barely perceptible

barely emitting

but we swam against tides daily

and now let that one go

because I am ga ga for ya

let’s love like there’s no end

except bruised egos and backs bent

Posted at 3:35pm and tagged with: spilled ink, poetry, poem, creative writing, experimental, personal, love poem, rhyming is so not my strength,.

“you would always know what I’m saying no matter what language I’m using”

She said it as we were having one of our banal moments 

the one where our feet gently rubbed against each other

as we lost ourselves in each other’s gaze

our lives at the time seemed to be gaining momentum

she knew where she was going

and I didn’t want to spoil the surprises of tomorrows

I liked discovering the idea of being alive

I liked this moment of certainty

where feet rubbing against one another

meant that everything was perfect with this world

so I simply said:

Meme si le temps pouvait s’arreter, mon amour pour toi restera eternel.

Posted at 8:12pm and tagged with: spilled ink, poetry, love poem, personal, burningmuses,.

Because love was too full for me so I just slipped into it,

It was all nice and soft at first then it turned serious after awhile,

 Sometimes I slipped out of it,

Because it was too good to be true,

But the air outside was too poisonous especially when you feel l’amour,

I never fell in love,

But I learned how to share it with the birds who sing it back to me,

With dogs who wag their tails for me,

With smiley people and smiley babies,

With her even when she the one who shows me the way,

I never fell in love

But I hear good things about it:

You get wings and sit on clouds

The heavens open up and you  have a face to face with God

You  teach angels the language of love

And understand the sounds of babies

I never fell in love

Because I was too full of me

So I try everyday to take out some of me

And put some of love

It’s painful and pleasing at once

But I heard that after you have cried, all you could is laugh

So yeah I never fell in love,

But I cant get enough of it…

Posted at 2:06am and tagged with: love poem, spilled ink, poetry, personal, meh, cheesy,.

speak to me would you?

leave the lowered gaze and pregnant silence to those who brood in shallow seas

look in me eyes and let us drown in selfish love

let’s get drunk in each other until there’s no space for a me or a you

We will rewrite tragic love tales and legends

for our love is as ancient as the bones of the first men found in Africa

and yet as fresh as the butterfly that just came out of its cocoon

be light love

light feet and light heart

open your arms as if the world could fit in between

and kiss me like sea licks and tongue the earth

let your scent all over me like the unique fragrance babes have

I’m blind but my fingers can trace your figure from head to toes

I am mad

witlessly

in love

and I don’t care for the world

Posted at 4:15am and tagged with: first love, love, madness, personal, something special for someone, poetry, love poem, spilled ink,.

michaelleepoetry:

May be a little biased cause this is family, but this is still, to me, the best slam/performance poem I’ve ever seen. #KharyJackson

words of fire delivered with a short breath and couldn’t ask for more.

Posted at 4:42am and tagged with: love, love poem, lovers, poetry, spoken word, slam poetry,.