spoken word – Coffee Shop Sessions

Bits and Pieces

When I read your words,When I hear your voice,When your emotions run across the pageYour soul exposes itselfBut in factI know only pieces, Small portraits in time,And I want to know more. Details won’t changeThe impact you’ve had on meBut they’d refine the picture,The person I’ve come to know. Call me crazy but when we…
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Pink Moon Rising

overlooking the shoreline, a deep sigh forms releasing the exhaust of the day blowing in the direction of the cool breeze. I scan the shore expecting something or someone, but it never comes. the pink moon rises over the north sea and it hits me- this spot, this arresting moment is what I’ve been waiting…
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Beneath the Pale Moon’s Embrace

Light flickers in the corner of your old room, upon a desk pages lay empty lit by the moon. The barren journal tugs at your shedding snakeskin,all the years falling away telling you to hold old wounds within. You grab the pen in the aim of exhaling all that’s needed to say, perhaps starting with…
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Think of Me

Worst thing about New Year’s Eve: Being a romantic But no one to love you the way you need I’m holding back the urge to walk away I’m holding onto responsibilities, Accepting my fate Oh, will you please think of me When you’re kissing your lover Send your positive vibes, Your good thoughts, Your shout…
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Whisper In My Ear [with audio]

Your words whisper in my ear. Your voice does things to me that haven’t been felt in years. My heart races,My insides quicken—I want to hear more. I listen when I’m alone to be safe from disturbance.I listen while at work in hopes that no one notices the reaction your whisper creates. I listen before…
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The Basis of My Character(s)

These are my characters Some of them have affairs Some of them are drowning While gasping for air There’s a hint of something there That may never be Nothing more Than a simple connection between you and me These characters have flaws, That is true These characters may seem similar But trust me, They’re not…
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Get Lost in the Pouring Rain

So feeble We fumble Bodies tangling, intertwining We get lost in the moment, In the rush Drifting off to our own space No time like the present We’re looking for answers in the pouring rain If you could get by For one night Without looking for the answers If you could For one night Love…
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Revolving Door

He says, “you’ve been a great lover, opened up doors for me, been there when I needed you but I’m going to leave you, woman for I know you could do better than me” He picks up his suitcase, then he’s running out the door And that’s the way it is that’s the way it’ll…
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Weekly Sessions [with audio]

Slowly she enters the room and approaches the bed. She’s not feeling too keen on much else than having poetry read. She opens the book, scans the room, and gives you the look to proceed. Your breathless monologues are what she needs. She’s not looking for more, only for your words. Your voice begins to…
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Back Where We Started [with audio]

Driven too far, gone too fast, said too many things to make it last. Now you’ve gone away and we can’t go back, back to where this love once started. Now I drive too long to make sense of it all. Drive too hard to run away from it all. But I can’t go back,…
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