Saturn's Lover : Writing

Buds of cinnamon

Buds of cinnamon

A Poem by Saturn's Lover


Her bright red hair, lit up by the small lamp in the corner of the room, smells of amber insense. But maybe it's just from sleeping next to me. Her li..
Another name

Another name

A Poem by Saturn's Lover


Our bodies swaying together inharmony in the early hours of the morning.Light shining in through cracks in theblinds, the corse stubble on your face i..
Just a w***e

Just a w***e

A Story by Saturn's Lover


Just me getting out my feelings.
Seconds

Seconds

A Poem by Saturn's Lover


I can remember counting the seconds that it took to drive from my house to 7th street. Now every time i pass that street, faded, foggy memories come b..
My scar still aches

My scar still aches

A Story by Saturn's Lover


Sitting in your car between two beige brick walls, with your own little piece of heaven. God, your veins are ripe. But it's already on a tin foil. So ..
Wandering Soilder

Wandering Soilder

A Poem by Saturn's Lover


Over the stones of urban jungles Through out all the fields Oh it’s too bright The day light Night calls me to her side In the chill of win..
Drown That Poor Thing, Put It Out It's Misery

Drown That Poor Thing, Put It Out It's Misery

A Poem by Saturn's Lover


This is a poem i wrote as a freshmen in High School.
Metaphor

Metaphor

A Poem by Saturn's Lover


A short poem i wrote when i was 10
Through My Hair It Sighs

Through My Hair It Sighs

A Poem by Saturn's Lover


A poem i just recently found that i wrote when i was 12
Dreams

Dreams

A Story by Saturn's Lover


Sometimes i still dream that i'm in the house i spent my childhood in. Ridding my bike up and down the various cal-du-sacs and streets in the neiborho..