Tag: fire

• May 27, 2022

  Grey Hills

  We look for the light Praying for the shine of an incandescent glow That flickers in the darkness of eternal night Then here comes the smoke… Like grey hills rolling over brick laced chimney tops It creates smog and gives off warmth Burning red logs on an orange inferno A fire set ablaze is reminiscent…
• March 24, 2022

  Sweltering Heat

  Spicy words taste like Tabasco dreams  Speak jalapeno to me  Like cayenne peppers blowing back sweltering heat Speak sriracha to me Like hot sauce mixed with red chili’s and vinegar Desiring a feeling of numb lips Brought on by scorching truth You can never be hotter than the searing sun It shines for the world…
• October 13, 2021

  Borrowed sugar

  Borrowed Sugar The sun shines overhead It looks like a raging ball of fire in a ocean of blue Dragonflies float in the swirling wind But the appeals of nature grew still When a neighbor knocked on the sturdy wooden door A tap, tap, tap is heard Followed by words from the bowels of a…
• April 20, 2021

  No Longer Hidden

  No Longer Hidden silky hands talk steady to permeable marble skin quiet thoughts are exchanged in focused glances between determined lovers as passion rose in the dim candle light it twirled with the aroma of sweet incense the sound of the rain fall became our radio the tapping of the headboard will be our Morse…
• March 4, 2021

  Few People

    Few People Sometimes you have to walk through searing fire. While stomaching the pain of bare feet on red hot coals to gain access to a plush oasis. Where few people go.   Love always, Esha <3
• December 19, 2020

  Wings

  Wings A flock of black birds sail against a red sky  Inflamed with fire and smoke  That stretches miles high  They blow searing heat away with cool wings    Love always, Esha <3
• November 18, 2020

  Riding

  Riding He say, the car needs fixin’ the engine blew He’s put in thousands Only to get it towed from the nearest alleyway  When the car moves it shakes, The brakes hit the floor And screeching escapes The car spits fire and smoke But it keeps on riding Long as it work… He’ll keep on…
• October 25, 2020

  Hero

  Hero i’m in the middle of the hard part the budging truth that keeps me wired intense strikes that turn coals into a fierce, raging fire   i stand at the edge of an ending beginning one battle lost with a hundred more to go   the war is won before the winner ever lands…
• September 20, 2020

  Sleepy Freestyle Poem: Not Giving Up

    OMG… I’m so tired but I wanna talk to y’all poetically right quick.   Not Giving Up i don’t got much to give in this late night session but i’m gonna turn a little into a lot add water to the juice i brought   shake it up and keep it moving one foot…