with the diamonds
of forgotten sun.
A devil moon
this sky has spun
with burning tapestry.
and are to be.
in the silence
Of a purple sea.
dancers of eternity,
of golden morning.
With twinkling eyes
Lonely as the wind I reach like a
Falling climber for you
Desperate pumping heart
waiting to hit the ground
Without a sound
I scream inside as nobody hears
Two souls as one I lay in the night
My gaze fixed on black
Where you once breathed close to me
Your eyes a beacon...
My eyes see through the pain and greed of this society
Everything I see in you is so perfect and real, Can it be?
Longing to be next to you forever, is a feeling I can't speak
I still get butterflies when you says my name, knees weak...
You beautiful sun
That frees the trees
From winter embrace
Enabling flowers to show their face.
You revive lonely spires
And light exquisite fires
Of sunsets high.
That dress of blue
That you shine through
We can call the sky.
And as she stood solo
In meadow still
You lit her...
as they run down and pool in her navel.
The slowly advancing light collects across the walls as their breath slows from the night's embrace.
Her soft skin and his taut muscles still in electric contact as their eyes collect the heart's intent.
He whispers in her ear the soft...
that this world keeps us together
is something we must discover
soon, now, sometime
if a day comes where we can learn
that it is nigh of our screens
illuminated in the night
keeping us together
but as if
the world itself
would keep us together...
Those lines that serve to hold you in
A noble spirits wrinkled skin
Engraved a dignity so deeply sunk in
Upon the cover wearing thin.
Emotion in motion of a thousand yesturday's
Gently crinkle upon the page
So novel is this coming of age
A distinguished script upon the stage...
The consciousness and the unforeseen,
Unraveling the span of time,
And the words do not always rhyme,
Where reason has no useful place,
And smiles abandon this old face,
Where all your judgment lashes out,
Leaving my mind just filled with doubt,
Has this life of mine...
This is my first time writing a poem. It is not finished yet.
It's half past ten at night and you are on my mind
As I lay alone in my full size bed
Wishing in fact that it could be filled by your presence.
Thoughts rush through my head from our past encounters
"Invading Points Of Structured Light"
I can feel sound decomposing
and filling with a rotten substance
today I bled on a rose thorn
tomorrow I never remember
I've also heard the sound of death
for I need guidance
shattered sense of misgiving
the isolated hymn for peace
You are delicate petals of my flower.
The joyous sun at waking hour.
You saturate my soul
Like april shower.
And you glow
Like a sunset sinking,
A fond goodnight.
You teem in silver cascade.
I sit and watch
Through sun kissed forest glade
As you bloom
but she refuses. She can not find it in her heart to harm him.
She tosses the knife to the water and then, she throws herself into the waves, ready to die.
She waits to dissolve into sea-foam, but instead, she is lifted up.
Winged women hold her as she ascends.
They tell her...
In sea of loneliness, your eyes draw me in close
My nightmares disappear, as my attraction grows
More and more I want to see you and listen to your soul
Your kiss is like a key in my life, Can you make me whole?
I reach out to hold you and I will never loosen my grip...
A Recipe For Loving Change
Start with Self.
I was fat, now I’m perfect.
I had dry skin, now I’m perfect.
I had nerve damage, now I’m perfect.
I am human, but I’m perfect just the way I am.
What change? My mind.
Even though it never around.
Sometimes if you're quiet,
You can hear the sounds,
Of people laughing their butts off,
Happiness in the air,
couples kissing in the moonlight,
... And you're just standing there.
Wondering why this cant be you,
Wondering why you're so sad...
The silky strands of her hair cascade across beauty defined.
The sweet scent of her desire,
fills the air like a spring lilac.
One touch brings autumn colors to his imagination.
Forever in her arms would never be enough.
Inspired by loveCT
You see beyond the looking glass.
You are omniscient and bold.
The stars in your eyes
Give way to galaxies unknown.
Not an ounce of common sense applies.
Swirls of blue, green, purple, silver
Screaming of brilliance, never ending.
Entirely unique, your skin is...
but I couldn't. I also wanted a special band I love sing this part for me. but i can't reach them)
I wish I was , I wish I was
I always cried alone but never been caught.
I wish I could , I wish I could I tried to speak words that no one understood
I wish I did , I wish I...
Aflame with passion embers hide beneath,
awakened by your breath on my neck.
Passion unbridled when our skin meets.
The view within your eyes penetrates my soul.
Missing is your laughter and wit from my conversations.
The comfort of a hug and sleeping next to you is but a dream...
or coin. A Rainbow on a dismal day...A cool Breeze in Summer's heat...A fresh start, at the break of dawn...A welcomed rest at the end of a long day. I am not a God to be worshiped or put on a pedestal...I am a moment in time, meant to be cherished and shared, not lamented like...
Colors withered . . . set to fly
Spill from oaks of autumn skies.
Reds and russets spoiled brown
Now puddle on the forest ground.
Yet rising high for all to see
Their nakedness stood certainty
The skeletons that once bore leaves
A sacrifice amongst the tree's.
Their bony fingers...
The time has come to say goodbye,
Leave all the memories we share behind.
The love I had was pure and true,
But you left me sad and blue.
Looking towards a brand new day,
Without my heart standing in the way.
Dancing in the Rain
She grabs my hand and pulls me towards the shoreline for a closer view
We run through the sand towards the waves and surf, it’s just us two
We look out to the horizon and watch the storm clouds rolling in real fast
Any my heart began to pound.
The conversation got deeper,
And my smile turn into a frown.
Tears began to my eyes,
Aa they begins to drip.
I place my hands to left and right,
And slowly wipe me cheeks.
Emotions and thoughts have struck my heart,
With so much suffering and pain...
and running in circles.
The chase never stops
because no one catches no one
yet both hearts break,
shame if only one does.
The butterflies stop swirling
and the music tastes bitter
and the human race is hateful
because it?s always the same fate:
a never-ending tug-of-war...
which stirs within itself.
Each step across the sand covered by rising waters forgetting from whence it came.
Shall love come knocking only to receive no answer.
For the heart's memory so shallow forgets.
end is peaceful,
But of this I firmly doubt,
For at its end the river’s foulness comes to an increased lull,
As the river’s delta strains it out,
Oh yes, at the river’s end there is burden of sand,
Much less room for it to run free,
No further will it run, now more will it...
Tears in the dark fall on silent ears.
Bonds broken with disregard,
For a heart pumps with no purpose for the soul.
Darkness envelopes the day,
Night becomes comfort for misery.
A rising sun awakens the nightmare,
Hope will always remain.
unseen to all but me...
A darkness growing stronger,
that will not let me be...
That darkness, it's name, Depression,
consumes down to the core...
Pushes us to our limits,
til we can't take it anymore.
Because of you.
My life has been worthwhile.
This wounded heart just flew
Your sun returned my smile.
An ocean sky turned blue
All stars burn bright with fire
Your sweet love so true
Has sent angelic choir.
With lightning in my veins.
L O V E U N C O N D I T I O N A L + = Love unconditional - all senses are employed Your touch - your scent - your voice - your lovliness My heart responds - my heart is overjoyed Together we're a hand in glovliness ! Love unconditional - such love with such...
with a beam,
It blazed through the crevices of my mental process,
Because of it I felt sharper, more keen,
The memory capsules seemed less repressed,
For my inner persona sparked the kindling of my minds dead underbrush,
The warmth of the emotion ensued the cracking away of the...
very very very
maybe you will stop seeing me
or I’ll become some distant point of light
and you’ll look for a moment
and then move on
because you just lost interest
Then you’ll take the pressure
of your eyes
off of me
and I can escape
Yes the eve, latter part of the day,
The locomotive heaved to the stress of its engine,
Yet the track seemed to sway,
The conductor, oh so uncertain,
His sweat gave away his hidden fear,
The rail would no longer hold the burden,
The train’s demise was certainly near,
Why do I love you?
Ask why does sunset die
In morning dew.
Why gentle breeze ripples through
Cooling the soul, elations anew.
Why does tempestuous sea,
With passion unquenched
through countless years,
Keep faithful drenched
In a beaming moon.
Seeing nothing, I see everythingHere in this dark prisonThe light seldom permeatesDeliberate, though I concentrateIs nothing more than emptinessThere is nothing but a holeSpiral deeper, downwardsShould I not find the end?Seeking something, finding nothingHear the flutter of tiny...
and with some of the responses myself and others get on here I might not for a while yet... this is was written ten minutes ago just felt the desire to write
The gnaw of a heartless whisper
breeds the wound of goodwill
echoes from the distance
in coldness most pain...