You were the one
who made me happy.But now you're the one
who left me back in deep mourning.
You were the one
who has given me strength.But now you're the one
who has taken the joy of life of me.
You were the one
I never wanted to lose.But now you're the one
who has left me...
travelers of time, unravelling days
for what makes them tick, heave and climb like strays,
fear-driven where fear stalks, trickle to sea,
to be crashed, crushed to sand, rushed forth to be
brushed up by the wind, pinned in the sea spray;
and, fickle on the...
The heat still lingers beside me a whisper of danger.
Your deceit ran deeper than the wrinkle free face with which you smiled at me.
Soft white sheets spread upon a king size bed, perfectly placed, an obsession.
Hungry eyes that devour the weak, it was in your baby blues that I...
when I have fed the tree
and the shadow of my gene
lurks under the apple skin,
and think how I am buried here,
and buried again with you
in your time.
perhaps we will go together
into the ground
and someday grow wild grasses
for doe and fawn.
At night, you're lying in your bed alone and try to sleep,
but you can not, because too many thoughts are in your head.
Things that eat away you inside.
Fears that do not let you go.
You try to fight against them, but it seems to be a futile, hopeless struggle.
You see no light...
kid caught on a bicycle,
tires rip the surface of the wet pavement;
as I watch from the tenth floor balcony
it would be nice to say I'm really free.
oh, it isn't nostalgia exactly,
the Bay of Quinte all but deserted,
a white cruiser dragging a white tail home,
county across the...
and spread white wings beneath the clear blue sky;
upon this wind I let my spirit fly
in the freedom of no place else to go.
across my brow I feel the fluid flow
that binds a mother to her child's first cry;
I cannot wait for day's last light to die,
the years go by...
riding the wind,
over black specks, under a golden wheel,
crossing the desert on an even keel,
heat against sky, against yellow sand, pinned.
this is the white land where the white man sinned,
black now in the distance, just semi-real,
caged in his cold logic, bars of blue steel...
muscles of my back
thumb by thumb
she plays at chopping
up and down my spine
I want to turn over
display my hard-on
bring my own hands into play.
knowing what I'm all about
she leans her weight into it
pins me down, naked
she knows I won't resist
tackling tension firmly
Somewhere in the air,
there is a voice
tells me nothing is fair.
Somewhere in the sky,
I can see
clouds float with a smile.
Somewhere in the beach,
there is a shell
pure and white.Somewhere in the wild
I see the beauty
of the dewdrop shine.
Somewhere in the room...
Pitter, pat. tap tap , drip drip. it starts off slow sometimes it rages like a lost soul and at others a soothing caress. often cursed for its bad timing but then again it can be something so binding. think , think of the times let it bring the sweet memories the...
I've sung women on two continents,
but it's all meat,
and so I'll sing of the wind.
Hair, breasts, hips, and the year flies,
hanging upon the wind once more--
they are not.
loose among the winds of our musing,
lost but not abusing,
they rush us toward an end,
the wind whispers
of winter bend
to the early spring
in the wind's vespers
and the word run
and the wind whispers
on the run
Where the wind tickles one with anecdotes from every time and place
Where the plants teach one of vulnerability and strength
Where the rocks hum history in soothing tones
where complexity is cohesive and simplicity reigns
Tenderness, which I can get and give again
Affection which will be deeper every day
Confidence that can hardly be described
True love is...
Longing that eats me
Happiness to know you
True love is...
Gratitude to be a part of your life
Terrible fear of losing...
in the constant
rattle and noise of Lakeside Park,
we squandered on a lark ten times the money
we made from tourists, spent our summer days
slagging around the beach;
from castle to caress, the press and brag
of adolescence pulling us away
from the calico aprons of our childhood...
where the heron sails,
leisurely, against the sky, in a spare
sweep, swing, king in his royal house, the air
sings; below the swifts and swallows run scales,
up the dry wind, down again where it trails,
ring each other round, helix-high, with flair;
and we, earth-planted, root...
with her all night
I pick her up and hold her steady
Take a deep breath, we both are ready.
I run one hand up her long neck
Just touching her makes me euphoric
Across her body, my right hand goes
I've been practicing, believe me, it shows.
Her body glistens in the light
the air is tense,
the light is ringed in fog, each sigh a cough,
down deep, it seeps into this body's trough,
where neither breath nor living make pretense.
we seek from death a final recompense,
sleep given, denial, we shake or scoff
at earthly errors, terrors we turn off.
I stand in the middle with a stupid grimace
around me my senior year.
A "cheese", a flash, then its over,
The school finally spits us free.
I look on the picture
what will happen to us?
Now as our life begins.
Where will the journey lead?
Back in the 3rd Class we have dreamed...
This is for all my friends in my real life and here on EP:Friendship isgive and takelaugh and cryfight and insightfulcomfort and understandinglove and honorforgive and overlookdark and lightFriendship isyou and me
Til we meet again
You are me
for I am you
yet two different souls
born free, not to be caged by man
to dance and chase the wind
but to always be you.
You came to me
or was it me to you
you were so tame or just a beaten soul
was your spirit gone
No , i don't think so
the way is long, its many choices vast;
there is no final rest, there is no last
step or stage; I build my own cage in fear.
where no one else can make the meaning clear,
I must stand out from shadows of the past
and wear the mantle of iconoclast;
the twilight of the idols now...
It seemed a thing between us,reminded of three simians sitting,legs crossed and hands in familiar poses.This is not the way we share;Our friendship, love, and touch is based on more.Open your eyes and make clear your ears, and I will tell you of my secret life.Actions and...
our love left us, forlorn,
(fish bones, was it, wish bones, lodged in the throat,
unfair, defeating, lion against goat)
from flesh the heart, no lion-heart, was torn.
Androcles am I, who removed the thorn,
or so I thought, the time is now remote,
this sky my witness, from these...
who plays with fire,
crosses angels, plays as children play,
weeping from the flames of his desire,
knowing not of love but love entire,
heeds no warning, sleeps along the day.
danger for the man who plays with fire,
caught this morning on a dangling wire,
crucified by words...
sing the praises of false ladies--
through the dark hours
I push words out of place.
thin lips, gray eyes, blonde hair,
a long white scar along her thigh,
these memories, what lies--
they are not!
drawn and vacant down I lie,
sing these phrases, false affairs...
Another day without love,
a new day alone.
Without any hope and goals,
another day without sunshine.
With tears of despair,
which run from your eyes, once so happy
they have now a different meaning,
The way back into life is so long and so far.
over one we thought holy; while we slept
her came and took her; for ourselves we wept,
knowing those who move slowly, time will catch.
while she waited, he came, lifted the latch
and let her out; into a night she crept,
leaving her secrets where secrets are kept;
you no longer live here in my life
And you never come back again
For you, there is now another destination
I look at your picture and wish you luck.
When love goes then you can not keep it
In a cage love will get sick and will sings no more
Only in freedom this feeling can...
as someone requested...
Idk who you are, just met you here,
i just know you are far from here.
wherever you are just be happy,
never be sad and cry and get nappy.
cuz there is deepness in your eyes which is deeper than the ocean,
don't waste a drop of tear cuz it will...
when we met
we fit together hand in glove
and neither one had anything to prove
but soon the moment came
and you gave it a little shove
then you started telling me of love.
you want what I can't offer
'cause it's such a precious prize
first freedom goes and then the spirit dies...
My new poem...Love is when you can't tell him what is in your mind.Love is when you miss him and cry.Love is when you smile even it hurts a lot inside.Love is when you learn to forgive.Love is when his wish means more to you than yours.Love is when you cherish the moments with...
If love means, that
I trust you
I feel alive like never before
I hear music which previously never had a sound
I forget time and space with you
I fly in the sky of love on your terms
I desire your body so much, that I could scream with pain
I feel like I felt never before
Would you give me just one night
Would you dance with me till morning light
Would you kiss my lips and hold my hand
Would you treat me as your special man
Would you touch me with your heart
Would you remember me when we part
and Tara in a
the curves and planes
of the night air.
lights cross in darkness
of the white moon
pale as silver
into the walls.
she slides through graces
like so many
capturing the curl
of the dark...
and nurtured it until the two were one
I've seen this love between us overgrown
with something else quite hidden from the sun.
upon our love an independence feeds
that clings about the roots and brings it down
but freedom can't fulfill our deepest needs
it doesn't have...
cradled between seas
in a shock of snow, rivers burn like ice
down through the valleys where shadows suffice
to feed the soil, force oil from fallen trees.
long winter twilight, no one here to please,
diamonds of moonlight on the snow entice,
but in the distance the wolf has...
given promises we shouldn't ever let go,
give peace at mind so do our hearts,
let life be its own work of art,
cherish the moments of your time,
I want to a line the pieces up yours and mine,
stand tall and proud for the people you love,
like the stars all of our feeling...
I'm not perfect
I'm not smart
I'm not pretty
I'm not anything
I know I'm not perfect
I know I'm not smart
I know I'm not pretty
I know I'm nothing
I've been called ugly
I've been called retarded
I've been called a lot of names
I'm not gonna fight
I'm not gonna cry
Is it because I am dying?
Mother, mother why do you care?
Isn't it you who made the dare?
Father, father why did you stop?
Isn't it you who wants me to drop?
Brother, brother what are those?
Are you bleeding from a rose?
Mother, mother why are you screaming?
What did I do, I...
All I want is a feeling of comfort:
Two arms which hug me and never let me go
Two eyes which look at me adoringly and say: You are the most beautiful
A mouth which whispers comforting and loving words in my ear
A body that gives me warms when I'm cold
A love on who gives...
this build-up of details,
emptied like a trash-can at my feet, this defeat
in the face of larger law; you, who would unseat
the primacy of what is, it is you who fails.
oh, day by day, against your knife my freedom rails,
I am condemned over and over to repeat
my part in your...
tears and take your hand
I hold you tight, have no fear
I will guard you, I will protect you
'm here for you...have no fear.
You feel weak sometimes and yet you are strong
in my arms I hold you secure and warm
from now on we are inseparable
'm here for you...have no...