Out(H)er Space

Out(H)er Space

A Poem by sinNsincerity

please bless him.
Yes he.
Better yet,
be Mystic.

Kissless, especially when your quickening of solemn bliss commits the offense of sporting Celtic green lipstick.

So grimy...
Come find Me.
If so-
So smite me

right where
your shamrock heart felt apart
and where you buried the dried up leafs crumbled up somewhere in between the weeks.

Love was born forever and the ink spilled in and beyond the sheets.
I know I say good bye, but I don't know,
I don't know. The poetry keeps telling me to continue the worship of thee.

You asked for three, but I gave you six.
No wishes, just bites,
so let the coffin nail pins sink into your skin.

Please bless him

© 2017 sinNsincerity

Author's Note

I acknowledge the power of magik

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Sort of feel sorry for him now.
Still, he did get an epitaph.

Posted 1 Month Ago

Good Movement and interesting theme. Thanks for the read.

Posted 1 Month Ago

Good job! It's definitely a genre that doesn't tickle my fancy, but all in all very well done.

Posted 1 Month Ago

The blessing has been served as this poem continues to flourished even if reading has already been finished. NIce write.


Posted 1 Month Ago

great poem
breath- taking and emotional

Posted 1 Month Ago

I enjoyed this very much! Loved the flow & the story.

Posted 1 Month Ago

Damn, i miss reading you David! This is unreal, genius and quite breathtaking. And apt description of most of the love stories out there...

Posted 1 Month Ago

1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


1 Month Ago

Thank you Ana, I've miss sharing my poems. I've been keeping a lot to myself as of late, but I am tr.. read more
amazing....keep writing👏👏👏

Posted 1 Month Ago

This poem made me curious about a lot of stuff to be honest, I liked it

Posted 1 Month Ago

0 of 1 people found this review constructive.

A mysterious, engaging and lovely poem!
Many different phrases added to describe the situation which made it even better to read!
Well done, keep it up :)

Posted 1 Month Ago

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