It is the hourWhen from the boughsThe nightingale’s high note Damn it! Oh god! That’s Byron (I say)The words are not mineIt sounded so goodI thought it inspired Now I’m depressedI need something newTo express how I feelSince I met you Yet each time I writeAnd think “that sounds cool!”Turns out it’s somethingI studied in school I’ll try it againBreathe deep and stay calmLet my mind work its magicImagination, come on Callin...
For my little glitter princess, read it to a beat. Can you feel that? Why does it take a tragedy?To make us finally seeWhat we may have missed. Unity.Tranquility. How does life get so crazy? That we forget about we? That we forget to beUs. Ourselves. I just wanna screamWake me from this dreamI just can’t take itPretty.Vacant. This hole in my soul Continues to grow Completely outta control. Spinning.No place. You’re only a...
My love for youIs endlessAnd can not be brokenWe're past that nowFar beyondThe words we have spokenOur love is trueSo simpleNo need to even tryMy heart with youNot a choiceNor a question as to whyI long for youNext to meYour lips pressed against mineThis lust so realWe are oneTogether so sublimeMay seem crazyYou and IBound, yet so far awayLove keeps growingNeed for youEven when you can not stay
Why do waves make people love? Rushing always to the shore. How can no one hate a dove, or Solomon’s romantic lore. Horses, hearts and Hemingway always leave a trickling tear. Sunsets, stars, the newborn day, will vanquish every ounce of fear. But why do you refuse to know, that every blade is doubly edged? Waves can murder with a blow. Doves will wither on their ledge. Horses, hearts and Hemingway, are rotting corpses in...
You have so many shades of blueI never really know what to doWhen the blues have gotten to youWhat shade of blueHas today brought you?Is there anything that I can do? Is there anything I can say?To make todays shadeOf blue go away?Who am I anyway?Just a girl you let stay,While waiting around for her all day? It may seem unfairYou allow me to careYet you're fully awareYou follow her stareYou wish you were thereYou pray tha...
Why does it always have to beThat other she instead of me?Or anyone reallyWhy's it gotta be she She is not niceShe is not mean She is the pastOur future is unseenShe's not your Queen. You take the blameAt every false claimYou played the gameAnd changed your nameAnd now you knowIt will never be the same. But you try.Why?You try, fail, cry, And I want to know why! I am making a stanceThat you let goAnd give the present, the...
I was her first, my lion-headed girl. In the movies when we were young her skin was forever flesh and her hair a summer gold before we went away. But we stayed in the dark, untouched, and we parted, unspeaking. The second, in college, in the spring at home again in that same theater and my lips to her neck, we left before the credits rolled up and into my car where I took down her shirt by the button and planted...
Something happened today,Strange in every way,You up and left,You’ve gone away,Again today. What did I say?Why didn’t you stay? Was it all pretend?No beginning or end,I should have known,You weren’t my friend,You weren’t anything then. Who are you?What did I do? Will I ever find out?What filled you with doubt?Did you know all along,What this is about?Imaginary clout. Close your eyes,Ignore my cries. So hard to know,When y...
My love for you is simple Impossible to describe A single touch from you Ignites me deep inside Straight to my core Making me beg for more The lust in my eyes As your fingers brush my thighs No way to disguise The longing in my sighs If you be my deserving King I will be your rewarding Queen A whimpering plea Hands roaming free Our primal urgency Take me Baby, please As I fall to my knees You know what I need To taste you...
Remember me, as I find myself alone in darkness knowing that I can’t turn away from what I must do, and there are a lot of things that words can’t say. So walk away and believe and try to see through my eyes, and you would probably lose your fears. The sun will remain, as will those winds of change blowing that can’t be explained. I know you will find a way, so turn and walk away for there is no way I can change my mind a...
Who was that just now?She jumped inside my headWhispering little liesDragging me out of bedDid you see her?Did you hear her?What was it that she said?If you choose to listenShe’ll forever spin her web. Does she look familiar?Have you seen those eyes before?Have you read the songs she writes?Is she one you can ignoreWhen life becomes a boreAnd you want something moreOr you are wondering what it’s all for?She is knocking on...
This is my dream, the desire I feel, when twilight comes To look in your eyes, see your soul bared pure, to know each desire To write my poetry, upon your naked form, with lips and hands To claim you as my own, in that one moment, when nothing else exists To be your fantasy, the reason you blush, when you're all alone To find you, wherever you may be, whoever you are now
Lost in the voidOf what has been destroyedBy those who have toyed With my mindWith my soulThis big gaping holeIt seems it's time again to take control.Stop being so trustingOr you will never be wholeDammit!Shut up in there!You with the cranberry brown hairAnd that awful cold stare.Go back to sleep!Keep your words,Herd your sheep.Today, I will not weep.Today, I will not weep.And even as I writeThese swirling thoughts and n...
You my love are so well read. And, you read me like no other. I was print Now I am the curls and curves of script Written across the sky. The words you speak reach out to me, As the movement of your lips hypnotize. Your heart’s sound next to mine Creates a loss of memory. I can feel nothing but The letters your tongue forms Against the delicate surface that is my skin. You dipped into me slowly.We became a poem. Your spok...
Every night a new arrival, flesh so sweet and careless mind. Though I know the joy of sharing, I see chastity unwind. Do not contemplate or falter. Let them not into my soul. Take all that they willful offer, lead my charge into their hole.Still I cannot help but wonder. Is this pleasure all there is? Have I lost some of the meaning? Is there something that I miss?All around me lovers quarrel, kiss and making love again....
