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
*the Ten Commandments
Don’t ever have sex with strangers is what a bird
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
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
From the first breath as a little child, all i have ever known has been you
***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