Showing posts with label writing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label writing. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 10, 2017

Not Everything Is Made Up

Not Everything Is Made Up
By: Tyler Ross

Umm… I’m sort of at a loss.
The moment you feel hindered
distance between a being you really dig
I pay the cost
too big to be lost.
When connection buzzes high,
I don’t want to walk on by
or smother its wings
when wanting to fly.
But embrace its beauty,
a vibing powerhouse
full of stellar continuity.
Naturally sparked on its own,
uniquely grown
and a bonus of happy tones.
Gravitating.
Magnifying.
Reflecting time.
Give me a sign!
A logical piece of mind.
When you get too close to a friend,
somehow its bad
these days
and you scare them in the end.
Fuck!
Damn.
I’m aware. 
Feeling annoyed.
Instincts must be broken
because I became outspoken 
decided to bend
and extend 
my interests beyond
this unique bond
and now I feel like I did wrong
when all I did was flow.
Please know
I really liked our flow.

Sunday, September 13, 2015

As You Are

As You Are
By: Tyler Ross

I’ll take you for a drive.
Like raindrops fall from raincoats;
like whispers leaving lips,
slowly away from fear of expectations.
I’ll be your guiding light,
a heartbeat to keep you safe at night.
Trust me as we lead,
to that place we used to meet
full of smiles filled with clarity.
To the rocket ship painted in dreams,
that was left for just you and me.

So come with me I’ll buy you the ticket.
Don’t sweat it,
it’s more than a visit.
I need you
like the Earth needs the moon.
I need you to come home soon.

Even if life could, I would never let you go, so

Please come with me I’ll buy you the ticket.
Don’t sweat it,
it’s more than a commitment.
I need you
to stay with me not just visit.
I need you more this time.

Your happy crystal eyes
like hypnotic melodies mesmerize,
like waterfalls draped in greens,
soothing, bringing out the best in me.
Don’t take your precious time.
Life won’t wait, it’s such a crime
to be without water, when you’re the sunshine.
And even deeper, you’re always on my mind.

So journey with me to our place
where distractions don’t have what it takes
and the road is open wide.
I need you most in my life.

So,
come with me I’ll buy you the ticket.
Don’t sweat it,
it’s more than a visit.
I need you
like the Earth needs the moon.
I need you to come home soon.

Please come with me I’ll buy you the ticket.
Don’t sweat it,
it’s more than a commitment.
I need you
to stay with me not just visit.
I love you, it’s our time.


Monday, May 19, 2014

Camera Shy

Camera Shy
By: Tyler Ross

An excuse is the Photoshop 
to photography, 
which only covers up reality.
When you felt guilty, 
you presented me with these pictures
to help justify 
your reason 
for leaving out the truthful image 
which is killing you 
inside.

Saturday, April 12, 2014

Unofficial Agenda

She 
always kept him safe
in that place when she was all alone.
She loved two,
even when 
she called one her home.

Tuesday, December 31, 2013

Pause For Ten To Twenty, Maybe Thirty Minutes


Pause For Ten To Twenty, Maybe Thirty Minutes
By: Tyler Ross


Something about a warm shower
where I tend to reflect
and
wish
the most.
Never feel completely
cleansed,
but
something about being 
alone with 
the water's
drizzling sounds,
complete human 
silence
that makes
me
feel hopeful,
alive
and feeling
it’s worth
living at least one
more
day.

Wednesday, November 6, 2013

A Swiss Cheese Story With Deceiving Hormones


A Swiss Cheese Story With Deceiving Hormones
By: Tyler Ross

A true brain-melting discovery,
seeping its nonfunctioning ooze inside me.
Numb.
Hanging my head at the misdirection
that just snapped my neck.
Autumn is here or is it there?
Summer is beginning.
I no longer care.
Let go from the bowl of soul.
Stupidity wins again,
as I sit disillusioned to the news.
Unemployed with some feelings I’d like to lose.
My boss, my old boss can’t spill the truth.
So we broke the register, together... 
Now you want to treat me like a youth?
I thought this was Australia?
No night shifts,
but a place so laid back that the holes in your story
regurgitate too, cutting you more slack
then, severing my source of income
a month before I head home.
This was all that I had.

Thursday, March 7, 2013

Ultimate


Ultimate
By: Tyler Ross

Focus your love
into my pillowed eyes.

And embrace my hands,
while I kiss your heart
forever.

Melt me again with another infectious smile.

I’m ready
for the world

we imagine
and discuss

everyday

to sweep us up
into fruition.

Monday, November 19, 2012

Buzz Kill?

Buzz Kill?
By: Tyler Ross

It was another late night
but it started to rain.
This night was something different
when it ended so insane.
I can't believe such dumb luck
then I realized
I'm not supposed to be happy
when you're seeing those other guys.

I hate to be so selfish
when we're out on a date.
But don't you find it funny
when things are going great?
That feeling of excitement
where you truly fucking care.
That's why it was surprising,
with your sex motive there.
Do you even care?

Is this a date or you just out to fuck me?
I can't relate when truth turns to nothing.
You smiled so bright. 
I liked you right on site
I wish you'd just grow up
and you'll see you're doing it right.

You've got me so miserable
reflecting on myself.
Feeling my accomplishment
is negative to your health.
Let's get something straight
you're afraid of a good thing.
But don't you tell me
I'm the one being mean.
You're misunderstood.

Is this a date or you just out to fuck me?
I can't relate when truth turns to nothing.
You smiled so bright. 
I liked you right on site
I wish you'd just grow up
and you'll see you're doing it right.