Creative writing

Call me home please Come to me in the darkest of hours Sit quietly while we look at each other Touch nothing and feel my spirit within See her face blushing as we touch her in unison We are gentle souls sent to love all we can Warriors go off to battle while lovers toil at home Smiling she now lets us in We hold her close as she gives us her love Turning our hearts and minds into her for one moment in time She is our queen, she is our lover Call me home please Come to me in the darkest of hours Sit quietly while we look at each other Touch nothing and feel my spirit within

Get that junk moving out of the way Excuse me  this is my home today Move that crap or we'll toss it for ya Sorry bout that this is all I have left Get the hell out of here people are looking Yea, I got that and this is my home right now A pile of clothing in shopping bags A broken piece of luggage Lawn sacks full of personals She sits on the corner waiting for her check She sits in the rain and the snow If timing is right just enough for a couple of dry weeks A man found frozen under the bridge Where is our support?

Talking circles around me with the literal non sense of a guru Making me think I can stand up and verbalize the truth I'm not just crazy She tried to steal his thunder and he remembers her naked screams in the dark Cold ice cubes won't cool down his red fired heart She melts like butter when his fingers pass beside her thigh She giggles a bit and smiles then licks her lips Playing cat and mouse games all humans do Talking circles around me with the literal non sense of a guru Making me think I can stand up and verbalize the truth I'm not just crazy