David DeSantis (01/29/85 / Utica, NY)
Biography of David DeSantis
My name is david, and I'm just trying to find my way...
David DeSantis Poems
*a Life Cycle
The most painful dawn, one can ever know, is the painful death, of love let go.
*isolation At Sunrise
I awake, Dreams burdened with your eyes. A recollection of temperance
My Personal Cocaine
I’d love to swim in a sea of you, Or Better yet Your private sea. For it’s quite amazing
**a Beach, Lake, And Owl
Sun soaked revelations on a patio deck. I had long forgotten
Uncertain drops Of anguish Filter through the night While waste water
We wake up slowly, shaded by romance. she looks like a film, that I am lucky to attend.
A Cynical Nature
The sun smiles, forcefully examining the bitterness of the leaves that have become crushed under the weight
*the Ten Commandments
Don’t ever have sex with strangers is what a bird
Do you ever feel That more is needed To ease the grind Of the axe today,
Love, is a twisted game of words. Defined by the actions we speak, I know of no way to compromise
I'm sliding off the rail from which a mind used to hang, dripped in perspiration
***roman Bath Day
In a roundabout fashion propose if I may, That today be a day Of hedonistic conjecture.
Nights mist around my eyes very similar to the fog
From the first breath as a little child, all i have ever known has been you
She power’s my train.
I have no boundaries.
Like a moon,
I was meant to wane.