..confused within my own self...disturbed dark soul of mine...cry out for help from within...
My burning ashes crave for life...the death that was never meant to be mine, but yours...The death that I embraced for no one...A window to the unknown world of miseries...wretching...
The quite house
The darkness before dawn
Dark roasted fresh brewed black coffee inky as the sky
Fading of distant stars as they ebb to Sol
Volumes written about the promises of new days
Each fails to embrace the beauty in early morning hours
Lips touch in moments of pure lust
My heart skipping several beats
Holding each other with complete trust
Breath coming short and fast
fingers touching and feeling
Bringing pleasure that will last
Leaving our minds reeling
Our souls coming together
Expanding upon the...
sacred place I love, when we say,
"Hey, I want to go to the
Coffee, dripping with caffeine and the smell of books, glue,
we breathe it in.
Stacks, stacks, musty and new, dusty and beautiful in their
little covers, I touch the spines
being a machine of course a heart I must lack, all I have are springs and gears, never to shed actual tears, for if I do I'll begin to rust, I'll start to crumble and gather dust, cold and calculating that's my mind, I once was loved and once was kind, I gather strength and...
do you hear the angels sing?
the rain i hear
the sun is near
my eyes are open still...
i cantot think of one good reason to fall asleep.
my dreams are not excuse to ignore such broken wings,
angels fall into the screen, moonlight is not bright enough to let them see..
Thousands of invisible waves
from a heart to a heart
whisper: love is love.
Nights filled with endless clicking of keyboards,
reflecting the rhythm of our pulses.
I have never been happier to be alive.
There have been other's hands on my skin,
there have been other's lips...
very relieved, you said now you will always come back to me .
well A few years later I happened to run to far , I could not see you. where did you go? we where separated and I was scared, I was picked by By a stranger and left in a Cell. A black thing rubbed across me , "shes...
I have learned patience
Not on my own
But it was thrust upon me.
Disappointments leaving me
empty and discouraged.
And so, i wait.
Every moment shared is
enwrapped in, and separated by,
wonder filled the lyrical
as the elbow
of ubiquitous groove
swallows her embracing tongue
in curves of folding
hard like memories
too long left
in the pallid
lust of the
Elements, also comment, would you read my book? and no, it is not religious. Sorry. But anyways, here you go.
Out of the Fire
Into the Sky
Out of the Dark
And into the light.
A hero promised by the starlit heavens
Evil promised by Hell
There was the wings, dark and high
Perfection would be too vague; flawlessness too petty.
She has skin that smells of lavendar; or summer rain
just as it touches the ground.
Like pure life embodied, golden and smooth
without a scar or inhibition;
long-legged, funny as hell, her voice in my ear,
her fingers on...
Put meh panties on inside out..Forgot meh deoderant..I stink wiffout a doubt..It's enuf to make a gurl rant..But I'm stilla smilinJust a happy lil fartSittin here justa chillinWritin this piece of... art.
your origin song
a flood of light
always only flowing
this now expressing
whose gift igniting alters
and all but this
the dreaming wings
A starlit night, the moon shines like the sun
Walking along the beach, so quiet and peaceful
You run away and I give chase,calling your name
Is this the game you want to play
Your out of breath so am I
We sit together, silently watching the sky
I take you in my arms, holding you...
the anything knot
a girl whose eyes echo nightmares
whose reasons stare down barrels
whose thighs spread
in spiritual spring
whose shadows curve like Sartres
the anything knot said
i see you in Van Gogh bliss and
chosing breathing chasing bulls...
it make you want to rhyme to get that nice ring, the ring that will make others see, what exactly this poem is supposed to be, but when your done with your writing, no one ever seems to be biting. here's an interesting question, why do be invite these sessions, you know the...
I have walked in the woods today.
There are places where the darkness is deep.
Where there are branches to cut me
And vines to entangle.
I have walked in the woods
Beneath light that was dim
Under branches full reaching
Under leaves that cannot fall.
peace of mind declinedNow i a trapped in hereyou watch us shakeyou have no shameMercy is not your forteYou whinge and whine about how the worlds unkindShall I get you a mirrorYou treat the human race with disgraceEven your own blood with disgustYou may maybe6ft tall but it only...
I wish to be one, and therefore I am!
I slip by you with little a sound.
You turn at my steps, and you hear my voice.
You could see me if it was your choice!
So I slip on through, and I bide my time.
I wait for the time when the truth will shine.
In the light, the lies will fade...
humpty dumpty sat on the wall
**** ive heard this one before
sorry ill start again , oooh the shame
maybe this one will get me to fame
anyway lying down in a field of flowers
looking up at the sky for numerous hours
i realise life is full of wonders
so i get ready for the...
who was he looking for?!
Not me, not now, I will make him pay
My god he better ******* pray
I am not some free sleezy *****
He was peeking through the wrong door
Unlocked and furious I begin to spray
Just the beginning of his bad luck today
You crept into the ladies bathroom...
arms outstretched, beckoning in mock earnest
Submerged in a vast sea of pale blue
Edges burn with red embers, silently.
Waves screaming, blades of ice assaulting it's prey.
All at once morose.
A silhouette awaits in the depths, looking on through blank eyes...
Drained and pained, torn in twoChained and staind by all you doDark skies clouding over blueA glaring, vicious Hell ensuePride ******** bare, but I don't dareAfraid you'll grab me by my hairI cower beneath your spiteful glareHold my throat, and gasp for airPale and frail and...
There she was baring all that
Legs spread, her hopes and dreams
Foolishly thinking she could hide her
But her climax rose, peaked, flowed like the
Until it trickled its last drop, exposing her
Climax, scream, squirt...
in your absence - all is false, empty, contrived.
re-emerge from the shadows
bring back the warmth of day.
come, let's basque in the fleeting beauty of
you can always dance with another
but truth has no substitute.
I am here, am I drunk?
The time of day for my alcohol isn't early enough!
All these gifts I must wrap, only to be torn,
Within minutes demolished from a greedy storm.
I don't ask for much; you all are content with my lacking,
Of asking and pleading, while foolishly laughing...
Pieces of clarity she needed to find.Would it be found in the words on this page?Or something that would never be gauged?Is life tracked along one muddled road,With confusion and pain often sowed?Or is it just that some are destined to see,That life is meant to be happy for you...
if he could. Destroying everyone and everything because they couldn't live up to his unattainable preconceived ideas. Then he would turn inward and destroy himself, because he couldn't bare to be alone in the misery he created.
I celebrated Mother's Day with my wife by taking her to Victoria's Secret and forcing her to spend $250 on underwear.
Now THAT'S poetry!
I even got to pick out one of the pieces.
Although, it's rather silly... because as soon as I see it on her, I'm only going to want to rip...
First: iron and water and fire.
Hands of a man who touches me as if he knows he can't keep me.
Then: darkness and velvet and no air.
A young woman's hand, lovingly learning every detail of me.
There is warmth and coldness and thousands of colours,
over uncountable days and...
Better listen. Like Jesus on the sermon on the mount. I am about to give an account. Put together words in large indefinite amount. So if you can't follow you might need cash in your savings account. Because we about to travel and there is going to be some entertainment on...