and shadows tango in the night.
Darkness sweeps her off her feet.
They dance around the corners of the houses that line the street.
They gracefully swing around the poles of the street lights,
savoring every moment.
The moon is their disco ball,
shining over them.
that love is not right but wrong?
That love judges its appearance by what it reflects
Questions speaks in no regard of this audacity
But damaged hearts reach to audit for answers
The highest bid sold to the most troubled soul
The ears of the eyes trained to believe what they...
it's just stacked lines
sometimes it's banal and trite
I break the academic rules
and write songs to be sung by fools
Maybe I don't suffer enough
to write about tragedy and love
I call it bad poetry
maybe I'm out of touch
there is such a thing as too much subtlety
the colored canvas's in my mind;
the sun the sea the land beneath,
every thing upon which you've shined
your revealing light becomes belief.
Touch, the silent message born of love;
another gift from life to life;
to know the softness of the skin;
to know the sharpness of the...
Roll the dice
My money my life
Sell my soul for
Some peace and joy
Treat my life
Like a toy
Use a knife
To pay my debt
Scars will fade
But I'll not forget
Think of Alice's wonderland
If insanity came for tea
And went nuts with a chainsaw
Look in my mind and...
In that time we share the same alternate sky's..
That of dark blue, light and black..
Through sunshine and rain...
We all live in the same world..
A world no different then the world were all meant to live in...
nice cool grass,
Soaked in chill dew
The morning spring dew
Like new rain from above
Slightly wets the grass blades
And each cool plant sliver,
each cool blade of green
Are part of a larger lawn
Shining in cool sunlight
Prior to the midday heat
And standing tall and thin
The death being raised
The sacrifice is placed.
For the pain a soul carries
Only her sweet mother marries
Sons and fathers though, unite
In the glory of the horror night.
Wine glasses clinking
High peasants blinking
Doomsday is arriving
With them men not realizing...
so I leave you to sleep. You complain of thirst, and I offer you drink. You admit to purposefully pulling way, yet ridicule comes if I don't stay. I camp in your quarters, then pack the next day to venture upon new paths I can't turn away.
or how life's treating me.I don't understand baby, who am I to say that this is right?...or wrong, paint me a picture of vivid seas.Some things are ment to be, so just let me hold you for all eternity 💋💕
against depression, I might still be fighting but I am hopefully done with beating myself up over it. I hope you guys enjoy.
Down the long and narrow path I walked,
Down and out of Heaven I stalked,
Into Hell I was brought,
Love is what I sought,
But into slavery I was...
dried leaves on the forest floor.
Assonant and consonant, the sounds come forth;
the wind, or footsteps being their release.
Stop and count the line breaks in life;
the syllables in each and every sound of the rushing stream.
Feel the prompting pause of a freshly fallen snow.
My mind slips away as I lose my identity. Wrapped in a universe of pain knowing I must wake and face my fears. Passion pulled from the moment of inception leaving a void of uncertainty. How do I wake, how do I face my morning. My heart crushed by the desire of your tender...
Round and round without a sound,
We go with no direction found;
As hands on faces reading time
They blare aloud steady decline.
My life it goes, slinking away
And yet progress seems faraway.
My mind itself is trapped in cycles
Acts once more the same recitals...
This Poem is called,
The hungry ghost aha enjoy 😏 . . .
What I want. I want to not go to school. I just want to chill watch movies and play my game. I want to get high everyday . I want to get crazy drunk. I want to poison my body. I want the poison to pollute my body and...
water becomes rougher, she slowly starts to harden as she becomes tougher. The strength that she feels radiates through her soul, she no longer needs help from a man to feel whole.
She looks at her scars and smiles with pride, no longer ashamed of the marks made by the tide. No...
WOULD YOU FALL IN LOVE WITH ME FOR MY EYES ONLY ?
Never underestimate the power of a woman's eyes
I wonder what would happen if Alysha saw your willy
Would they glow with passion and surprise
or would she say put it away it really looks quite silly ! ELIZABETH TAYLOR ~ WORLDS...
Hearing the angels sing in the windFeel them tugging at my heartstringsShowing me the way to feel alive and freeIs this the way to my destinyFollowing the sounds of their melodyI will gladly give them my wanton heartThey soar so high holding it tightCovering me with love as they...
CUDDLE prolonged and loving hugUSUALLY between two loving peopleDON'T use it as a gesture unless youDEFINITELY mean it. More than a hugLOVING hug and prolonged ! So onlyEXPECT a cuddle if you have earned itMAKE sure if you send me a cuddle youEXPECT to get a long...
To be better then before.
To love and be loved.
trust in love.
Trust in each other
Have faith in our God.
That we are meant for one another.
All I want is
A chance to live....
for something more than supreme
More challenging beyond my wildest dreams
Something warm something cozy
Something that'll make my days better even a little rosy
It needs to real
Something so important that it needs to be concealed
But it can't be too rough
However it needs...
She will hold dear his earthly desires
A woman in love wants her man to be fulfilled,
She honors him and bestows joy in his life every day
When a woman loves a man,
In her loving arms, he finds sanctuary.
He and she celebrate their passion
They are one in mind and...
for mom to up and leave, if she can't take her life, which is me, why should I handle so much strife? Dad didn't want the hassle, my brother smoked pot until I got high off the fumes, so I decided to steal his stash, then came the cold cash. Teens will pay five to ten bucks for...
GOD was in a dilemma about ADAM
He had created him in his own likeness
a sort of DEMI-GOD ! Upright - strong
single minded - handsome - hairy - quite
intelligent - bossy - adventuresome but not
quite self sufficient - something missing !
GOD had to some extent modelled ADAM...
reasoning paints the eyes
a misty shade of dull.
Eyes that view, from the dragon perch
of a counterclockwise carousel,
imagined scenery with a sprinkling of dreams.
A Gothic vision of crashing waves
against the grayish cliffs
that rise to a foggy grass clad plain
where sits the...
Was I right?Was I wrong?Was I weak?Was I strong?Do I know?Do I have?Am I lack?My thoughts, my life,my feelings, my strife..Your thoughts, your masks,your likes, your tasksWhat is IN these, what is there?They are not me, they are not you..I am you, and you are me,there is NO other...
is something I'm living
Not just another deception
But she sets my heart on fire
And every time I try to breathe
My heartbeat rises even higher
I hope that this is actuality
Not another made up fantasy
Made up of my mind's reality
Can she see the way I feel?
That when I look...
at first he greeted her as that of a cold hard stone.
She turned her head from the man she chose for a friends,
but as she started to leave he promised to bend.
Their minds connected through words that where spoken,
They treasured these talks; to her they where tokens...
now named, ''An Enigmas War''
I stand there, glancing across the plain,
I see just across no man's land,
My dark side, my hatred, and pain,
I draw my sword with a bellowing cry,
''Courage! Valour! Justice! Today our foes die!''
So I lead the charge, and both sides clash,
My deep, scarred soul.
Silence from afar
To the trickle sounds
Lightly puddled beneath
My bottom bare.
Beg & plead
For the pain to subside.
Let there be light...
In this dark room
I go unheard..
I want from you the emotional involvement. Those are the priceless desires of my heart. To hear I love you, proud of you and I'm waiting for you are the jewels you give. Every truth spoken, every trust surrendered, those are my treasures received from you my love. The things you...
when my mind is flying with thoughts of you
nay...these are the times a pencil just won't do
nor a Bic, nor a laptop, nor glittery glue.
Only the Calligraphy pen will suffice
It makes things look thrice as nice
slick and shiny like black ice
It's loops and swirls
I love her; how much she'll never know
She stands on a rainbow in the sky
I touch her softly just with my eye
But kiss her soul and say goodbye.
Until sun and rain do meet again
My heart will wait to fly.
who reads it likes it....
I awake in the morning with that same down cast face
Wishing I was still in my dream state where I feel at place
The bus to school was anything but fun as I'm filled with a certain trepidation
Needing comfort from a...