Biography of Robert Lansing
Ronn Michael Salinas (aka) . Born in the Philippines. Currently living in Florida.
Robert Lansing Poems
Come trail my love to its tracks While they still keep off rust, While they still ignore the cracks, And while they still dread the dust.
He waited. He waited... But waited too long.
A quiet murmur among the leaves In the forest as I strolled by Spied a flash of something between the tree trunks I chased after it, thinking it was for me
¿No tú sabes? Como de tu mano. Como el aire viene desde el mismo acto de comer. Mi lengua roza suavemente en tu palma; Dientes como labios, labios como dientes.
Yours (Desire / Downfall)
Desire What I'd give to have my lips locked with yours Our minds and bodies intertwined
My blood pulses for you From my heart, to my arteries, to my veins, and back; And my body vibrates from every pump Like a beaten drum skin,
I want to love Like the sun sailing smoothly across a lake. I want to love Like fire fueling another fire.
Pretty Woman Wanna Make You Mine
She shoots into your brain like a high Pretty woman wanna make you mine With a touch this boy seems to fly Pretty woman wanna make you mine
It's never your battle, It's never your fight. Just caught in the middle: A pawn, a knight-
I Heard You Enter
I heard you enter And heard you close the door. I heard you walking up But you weren't there.
Who is that girl playing in the garden- So carefree, so young, so fair? Or is she older, but with An unaging zeal or fire?
An Oven Light
Where the flesh goes, The mind follows. The body is weak.
Take it through the shade of your shadow-
Let blindness be your guide;
Walk from today to tomorrow
Relying on nothing on your side...
Fear is but a product of sensing,
A living abortion that looks so much older,
A monster out of one's own labor feeding
On freedom, enslaving space and caging in shelter.