Soul Travels

I just traveled 

With my soul 

To the secret place where 

No one knows where it is 

Put your soul 

In a jar 

Where it can sit still.


Your skin is like the paper 

That I take my pen to.

I like to play connect-the-dots

With your freckles and a sharpie 

Making constellations of stars 

And sometimes swastikas

I named this poem before I wrote it

Sip your beer, 

Tell me sweet, soft nothings in my ear 

My love, my prize 

Don’t leave me out to dry 

Take me inside

I don’t care whether or not we cried

What matters to me 

Is that you see

Maybe one day you can even have my heart 

It’d be one hell of a relationship to start 

To spark 

To go fall in love on the swing sets in the park

Push me down the slide 

Shoving our gentle feelings to the side 


Sex is fun you see?

So I know it’s good for me.

Missionary, doggy and sixty nine

Got me feeling mighty fine

Sex is like a sandwich

You can put anything on that fluffy bread

So dont be a pillow bitch!

Before he leaves you, give better head!

i love you

I love you when you’re happy

I love you when you’re sad

I love you when you smile

I love you when you’re glad

I love you when you’re up 

I love you when you’re down 

I love you when you’re sideways 

And even when you frown

The apples of your cheeks, 

Your bright, sparkling eyes 

Soft chuckles and gentle kisses

Hugs as warm as apple pies.

Cold Coffee

Cold coffee in the morning 

And warm milk at night

Kiss me on the cheek without warning

And hold me too tight. 

Too sweet you are, like a tray of fruit

Pineapples, peaches, and plums 

Feeling giddy when you call me cute

In our home’s backyard I’ll plant flowers and mums.

For Katie, My Love

“For Katie, My Love”

This pissed off poet’s heart now resides

With the girl of green-blue eyes…

Her hair so blond he can only weep

With visions of it in his sleep

For his daily thoughts encountered doom,

As thoughts of her began to loom,

And cause his obsession it did grow

He bit her neck to let her know!

And she bites back, ain’t that cool?

He’s feeling like a drunken fool,

Falling fast, his brains on fire

Its burning up on Katie’s pyre

The perfect smile the beauty wore,

Shook the poet to his core,

Just a glance would make him moan,

He simply had to take her home!

And although this structure’s not unique 

Fuck off with your dull critique,

For the girl of green-blue eyes

Is an angel in a girls disguise 

Binary Stars

“Binary stars”

By. Tyler R. Martin

Gazing into the stellar sky,

You lie next to me and ask me why:

Without you I’m so out of place,

Like a stagnant star in empty space?

I’ve always asked if I’m doomed to float alone,

In an icy, solitary space out on my own?

But you consoled me, saying I’m not the case,

Not just a sinking star in a shunned space.

This is why I cringe to see you cry.

Hold you close, my hand against your thigh,

Place my loving lips upon your pretty face,

You’re a stunning star in splendid space.

Without a drug, around you, I feel doped,

To describe my dilemma, I feel fevered, choked:

And all words alone simply lack the grace,

For a superb star, shimmering in space.

And what commences when stars collide?

In plain sight can honest happiness hide?

I was so certain love lived only on Mars,

But what is more beautiful than binary stars?

Thoughts in the Afterglow

A blanket on the bed covers my thighs, 

And I see, from your lips, a taunting smirk arise, 

My pale body safe in your strong frame, 

Flick, flick, flick, up from the lighter, comes a flame, 

I hold your hand and puff out a cloud of smoke, 

When you say “you’re so pretty baby” I always think you misspoke, 

Everytime you hold me, bite my neck and kiss my cheek, 

I feel more, and more loss for words and weak, 

I love when you hold me, 

I love when you touch me, and I want you to never let me go, 

Fuck me hard, put a ring on my finger, and call me your wife to be, 

I think you will make me happy because you are sweet, you know? 

And I think of all this in the few seconds I watch you inhale from a cigarette and blow.