kuch thokron key baad samjhdaar ho gaya
ab dil kay mashwaron par bharosa nahi raha........
Lust - LustNeither nature nor art could make you more perfect than you are. The pleasant curves and taste of your body are implanted in my Mind forever. Like a lost soul I...
Death - Death is the line between shadow and light,
The flicker of a candle flame ready to go out.
Death is the sweet sick sensation, going upstairs,
When you get to the last step...
Gilded World - Confusion surrounds.
Which way's up and what lies down,
With no one to blame?
Who's the lowest of the low,
Dreams of you siting next to true must say sorry before I lose
this diamond in the rough when times get tough no more huff and puff healed from your love innocents of a soft voice...
Clocks Hand; Remembering - Fading back into memory, feeling your heart beat
Drops of rain roll down the window pane
Remembrances; breathing, in a fallen memory;-
braced against the brittle winds
no voice in the twisting swirling dance of falling snow
no traveller in the dark
no footprints decorate the expanse
When I close my eyes...
I see it
When I close my eyes I see
Every chance I would have given
For someone to save me...
But now in my eyes
there's only darkness
In my eyes there is...
My Angel Dog - The angel dog
High up in the courts of heaven today
a little dog angel waits,
with the other angels he will not play,
but he sits alone at the gates.
Howitzer - this King Richard III fate
so unlooked for
i too should have perished in battle
...there are times
i cannot see anything
but the darkness...
Darkness - Fighting an invisible battle raging deep inside
Suppressed feelings caught in your storms tide
Cold darkness plaguing our every single night
Shadowed monsters watching...
More Of A Poetic Vent Today.. - Discarded. Pack up and go, she said. I said it too, but much earlier, in the silences and the way I starved her of kisses. What am I, a criminal...
---You & I
you & i,
we're crossed lines -
destined to love,
destined to hurt.
then we part,
& we let down our guard -
oblivious to the pain
Sorry To All My Old Friends -
thanks for writing.
I got busy,
it got crazy,
fell in love
then we got lazy,
lost your email,
missed your message,
filter bumped you...
"sinister of sexy"
we started out in ain a parking lotwith no shopping cartlook at us nowappeal to her desperationfor a moment in her sunshine's bravadoshe dose not think beyond...
Chasing My Belladonna - I found a white spider,
spinning a web from my
chest to my belly.
It hung like it was a jewel,
pierced into my navel.
I thought I’d scream,
and tear away...
Follow The Rainbow Over - Follow the Rainbow over. the wind will guide you there. Rest where the Sunset Lingers. Feel the Breeze in your Hair. Sit a While and Ponder at...
i write about many things
Confined. - I broke the Law repeatedly
And now I’m confined
I want to go back someday
But I always relapse, time after time
I’m not sure which fate is worse
To sign a...
I sit up on this shelf with a twinkle in my eye,
A smile waiting to been seen when you pass me by
I wait for the moments when you'll give me what is due,
And pick me up, giving me...
Like A Beautiful Breeze - SHE entered my life like a beautiful breeze, yet i knew that someday she would get up and leave. i wasnt despondant and i wasnt...
Missing You - It always has been just you and me. maybe i'm putting a smile in my face, maybe i'm laughing so loud as possible, maybe it seems that i'm happy, but there's just you...
"with golden lances"
heritage of her long preamble lovemaking
the quick note stencilled on sticky note
seemed not only incomplete but irrational
'plead not the day to the jury of...
Heart Of A Poet (But Not The Talent) - I would not go so far as to convey to the world that I am a poet but I'm certainly a kindred soul of sorts in spirit. You see, I do write...
Tears of Blood
Tears of Blood Dripping red
Fall like snow mixed with
Red wine and honey mixed
Like Honey dripping down a thread
As a faint crescent moon
slices the sky of deepest...
Tears On A Tin Roof - Tears on a tin roof
The fiddler sat
Upon my roof
He had no feet
He only had hoofs
He played his song
Of make believe
He wore a lie
Upon his sleeve
Blank Space - You just don't get it, do you?
It's over. It's gone.
God dammit, stop chasing the past.
I'm sick of all of this crap.
If you chase him, I'll leave.
"the hanged man"
the dead leaves seem alivein the shifting shadows of the overhanging branchattached to its grim wooda plastic bag wavers in the pattern of breezeits slow swinging...
Seventeen Shadows - seventeen shadows
sit around the edges of the room
seventeen faces darkened by their days
blighted by the imposed image
broken thought and collapsed reason...
A poet? I don't know. Perhaps.
Pondering, dreaming as minutes lapse.
The world around is far away,
Though the one inside I have fallen prey.
I have been thrust into a tunnel and...
It was significant
IT FEELS SO ENERGETIC
I'M NOT READY.
JOIN WITH ME
GIVE A KISS
I LOOK PATHETIC
DON'T GET ME WRONG
I WASN'T READY.
REACH MY FLESH
CUT ME LIKE KNIFE...
Sad.Truth - I'm walking towards the bridge of dreams
Colors in all different beams
As I'm reaching the bridge, in the corner of my eye I catch a smoke steam
I take a detour then...
Eveybody wants to go to heaven
but nobody wants to die
I can't fear death no longer
I've died a thousand times
Why explore the universe
when we don't know ourselves?
I really love poetry and I love writing it if you guys wanna check it out here is a link to some of it. http://dustinstrong.com/category/poetry
Echoing Impressions - Memories resurface; a mist begins to form,
Therefore clouding my sight, judgment
Spiritual essence still breathes; knowing of one;
Lost in all thought...
through hell and gone,
full many a live hard mile.
left dead and love unsaid,
left many a rootless child.
got unknown sons
got soldiered into life.
Havent Named This One Yet, Just Random Thoghts In Poem Form - I'm inspired by me
I control my destiny
Don't need you to tell me
How enchanted I can be
The words of your tongue...
Snow - The forthcoming Winter makes itself known.
He forces the leaves to prostrate themselves
And the skin of passers-by to prickle
And shift under his breath.
Forests go naked...
Tell Me What You Think - Waltz around the room, with a glaze in your stare.
In your tuxedo suit. I'll give it a name. Lower
defenses. I'll lower the casket. Open the door.
Poetry - A sample I my poetry please don't bother if your here to correct grammar or something personally I embrace the flaws...
Poor Lost Soul - Poor lost soul
You look so young
People say your life has just begun
Deep inside you feel so old
You'll be ok it'll get better in time
You drown out the words
Heres Another Poem - hope you all like it
I believe that the sun shines after the rain
I believe if you don't get hurt you'll never gain
I believe in not...
"true love of her girlhood"
she pours me a glass of wine
and with overgentle hand caresses my cheek
tells me a tale from her long ago
in a strange voice like smoke
tells me me of...
Loss of Inspiration - My life is a lie
My heart is on fire
My body is weak
When it come to desire
Say what you will
I believe it all
Every lie you tell
no matter big or...
Forecast: Cloud Cover - White. An overwhelming blandness on the tongue. Sky scrapers also known as advertisements, etch messages into me that sting and then fade. My logic cascades...
Fifty Trees - fifty trees bereft of leaves
whipping back and forth
in a swift walking wind
by the cold waters of the river
the stone wall separates them from
she sits in...
I use my poetry as song lyrics.
Sometimes it works, sometimes not.
Most of my lyrics are written from personal experience, some are me projecting myself onto another character or...
Buried In Space - this isnt one of my works but i enjoy this so very much..
I've seen summons buried in more air, buried in space.
And I just lied down in the snow, buried in...
Nameless - Hi, everyone. My poetry never has titles, unless it's published, and I have to invent one for it.Anyway. This is my most recent work, and I'd like to receive some...
Women - In a world where women
should be quiet,
need to hold still,
They learn exactly which foot forward
Will give the best chance to catch the eye of prince...
Loosing Someone You Love Is More Painful Than Anything...
I Love To Write - Some name me poet, I do not so myself. Many thinks I am so and call me a fallen demon with poetic soul.
Perhaps they are right, and perhaps they are not... what...
Golden Rule - It is kind of funny of fake
Some people are don't you think
Let's all gossip
Truths are distorted
Words are contorted