Inspired by Inspiration

Our brains are like candles.
As it's wick slowly burns down to the core.
I wish to write away my sorrows.
But the more I write the less it means.

Photosynthesising minds sucking up energy.
Leading me to beleive she will bring my mouth words.
But every time I speak I find the value decrease.
My Princess, will you be my temporary influence?

Love is burning down to the ground.
Death is imperative in our genetic code.
Like a muse attempting to do good.
Inspiration is only temporary.

Sweat

Sinking downwards into a warm squishy fabric.
The chocolate heats up.
Odours from my body exude onto the exterior.
I take the lid off the trash can.
Every pour in my body leaks liquid.
I feel like there is a heater in my mouth.
I'm quickly filling up my pool.
As a snail once lied to me.
The ones who sit still sweat.
The ones who move work.
We sweat, We work, Then we sweat some more.

You're taking so long to find.

Before the sun, earth yearned for a companion.
She had her brother, the moon. But she needed more.
As a brother is no lover.
But she knew no other.

They wait, alone in the universe.
Gravitating around in slience hoping for something new.
When a small bright dot appeared in the distance.
The bully asteroids were returning to terrorize them.

Molten legs being thrown into the earths stomach over and over.
What did she do to deserve this punishment?
Maybe her gravity attracts the wrong type of company.
The boulders turn the earths surface into a big tattoo.

We can finally flourish now the sun shines.
Time brings every situation to an end.
With a pen and paper I realize.
The sun wont melt my heart like you do.