Coco J. Ginger's Blog, page 25

Gumball Baby

You charge me 25 cents. You make it so damn easy. You give your brilliance away, as if it meant nothing. You charge me 25 cents and think of yourself like chewable candy. I like the price. It’s cheap, it’s easy. I chew you up, until the flavor has dulled me. You’re my Gumball machine […]

Christmas in June

I think of him. I think of halo’s religion; rules— everything I grew up despising. He’d always be the sort to celebrate Christmas in December— the proper tree, conventional green and red wrapped gifts. His pleasures would be boxed-up; pre-approved by the world— while I celebrated Christmas in June. It’s why I loved him. He […]

Be happy.

It’s one way of being wise. —Colette

Our Sky

I love you, standing there, your high price tag of revenge waving in front of you. You painted your intentions across the sky— the only world we have left. The only part that cant’t be forgotten. I love you, as I walk away to stand in my own pain, to forgive myself— the way I […]

It’s the mad ones

… who love the most, get hurt the most, bleed the most colors, thrive the best, run the fastest and are the happiest. Boom-shocaloca-BOOM!

Stupid Boy

“You never let a woman know she has you, it drives them wild. It’s beautiful.” “But what if you really like her, and being with her makes you happy?” “That is the happy. When you win, you are happy.” “That sounds like a lose.“ “No, you don’t understand, you win the girl.” “Do you get […]

I Love You Most in the Early Mornings

Before thoughts of wrong and right enter. When I am too sleepy for judgements. Too unintelligent for logic. Where wrong does not matter— sins are forgiven. Where life gives second chances, painful memories transformed into lessons. I love you most where sun shines brightest, coffee’s the hottest— love the bravest. I love you most in […]

I’ll Meet You There

“Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing there is a field. I’ll meet you there. When the soul lies down in that grass the world is too full to talk about.” ― Rumi

Don’t worry.

Be happy. Just ride.

Good Morning from Kona :)

7:42am. On golf cart cruising down path at Kukio beach. I’ve my Kona ice cubed coffee—splash of almond milk, dash cinnamon. Rained last night—sky is a chalky painting highlighting shades of happiness I hadn’t noticed. The mornings simple, breezy, sugary—not as a gumdrop… as a polka dotted strawberry, sweet with unexpected bite of sour. Mornings […]