Spark
Don't look for an antidote...

Am I the wilting temptress,
dishing out seductive hoodwinks...

Lantern
With the sultry silhouette of an hourglass...

You need no bricks for sandcastles,
They grow with you. Each summer...

When lies are born as early morn
Blinks blindly at the break of dawn...

[This is actually a quote i intended to submit...
It's a lesson still waiting to be learned: history...

[This is an imagist poem: it's supposed to be this...
From the grape-stained belly...

[this is somewhat of a nonsense poem...unless you...
Ruby-red slippers with yellow brick stains...

[This was a writing practice in Lit class where we...
Out of the blue...

And in the afterglow of a half-eaten moon,
our static pulses stun the spectators...

It's just my sense of deja vu
when the curving road falls...

"but you, my soiled teenage girlfriend
or are you furrowed like a lioness...