Saturday, August 4, 2012

Burdened Moons this side of the sun

I can't find the rhyme

The season, a reason

Such a waste of time

Caged these repetitive confines...

Can't find the rhyme....

Not as much as a metaphor

Score of bore intermingle

Drudgery useless herbs

Meaningless verbs....

Can't connect the words....

Such absurd....

I go unheard

Invisible frame

Mame morphs I succumb

Numb my calloused holds....

Can't find the rhyme....

Torn forgotten today's

Another tomorrow awaits

Eyes stern, each turn

Can't find that burn....

The wicker has dried

Not a smidgen of drip

Clamped lips curled

Can't find the rhyme....


Steadied oars motion lifeless shores

My pour exhausted

Like doves with clipped wings

Running on empty....

Can't find the rhyme....

Popularity onslaught

Templates mask vulgarity

Massive hemorrhages

Splice my flow...

Can't find the rhyme......

Nine to five it

Amongst pagans cloned makeshift

Impatient sands sift empty

Tantrums stroll this denied soul...

Can't find it

Zapped drips

Wells run empty.....

I go thru motions

My hearts coast

Minds travels

Memory after memory

Stab wounds holster

This tomb of...




All is jaded reality

None of this shit impresses me.....


Can't find the rhyme

Copyright(c)2014 Roberto Denaro Styles

Friday, August 3, 2012

Bliss Overflow
 Could have all the fixings of the world
Drapped the linens of life's extra trimmings
But what does it all mean...
To share, dream
When the night looms
I long you to fall into my embrace
My warmth shelters the winters breeze
Sonnets dance about my heart
What would it all mean...
To not share all of myself
The wealth of love welling
The streams flow from my heart
I burst by the seams
I covet your comforting folds
Your supple airs I nape upon
Calm like doves hovering piers
Your joyful rains
Jubilant teardrops
You captive my heart
Trembling aftershocks
My heart succumbs
You...the math to my equation...
My blight,
Eyes shimmer luminescent moonlights
I harbor your vixen within every fiber my core
Soaring suns to your radiant sparkle
I shall want not....
Expose' parlay insurgent Mi' Amore
The day you waltz my front doors
Heart valves catapult glazed elevations
Drizzled your loving downpours...
I heed your score....
Finesse me your illustrious....
Indelible soars....
Finesse me your Mi' Amore
I need you so....

Copyright(c)2014 Roberto Denaro Styles