Five Senses.

I felt your chest rise It was faint, tired One desperate beat at a time Holding on to life, Struggling to survive. I tasted your tears Concentrated with sharp crystals of pain One heart breaking drop after the next It's your side of the bed but I can't help noticing the dampness A representation of …

What Do You Feel?

Do you feel yourself creeping? Into my mind, my poetry, my prose, Into every single thing that I compose, Do you feel that happening? Do you feel fatigued? From running through my mind, Jumping through neurones all intertwined, Do you still feel intrigued? Do you feel conjugated? Like maybe you want to be here forever, …