A lover's DanceA lover's Dance5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Oh my love let this dance begin
Of feelings sought and the warmth within
To start what we most surely feel
Our love and lust will yet reveal
Two souls alone but yet as one
A sensous tryst as yet undone
See me please as I do live
A gentle soul with much to give
My Passions raw and senses sweet
Dreaming whence our love will meet
Heat and friction to the flame
Will ignite our temptous game
A gentle touch on skin so raw
Of beauty found and seasons flaw
Can not be found within our eyes
Spread beneath the bluest skies
Oh passion please ignite us still
To sate our love and get our fill
Your skin so soft and warm to touch
Of tangled limbs and our feelings rush
As two bodies are entwined as one
To bask beneath the warmest sun
Sated in love as well as lust
Filled with want and bathed in trust
Our journey together will unfold
Of smiles and laughter and tales untold
The two of us have beauty found
As soft and pure as hearts do sound
So leave me not to go again
UnbelievableUnbelievable you are.Unbelievable5 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Daring to cross over my heart?
I guess I should have foreseen it
Frankly Im not surprised I have to admit it.
Sometimes I cry I think of you and I just cry.
My heart is aching, she is slowly breaking,
But she cant hate you .
No not you.
Of all people, its ironic that you where the one who killed her.
She loved you so much, even tried to mute everything.
Logic, friends, family just for you.
And yet You
Drowned her to death from the tears
Suffocated her to death from all the fears
You even blinded her and took her into the darkness.
I lost her I know.
But Im trying to bring her back, I was that close to saver her.
You just couldnt let that happen.
You had to come and hurt her again
Just hearing your voice, her beat was racing
She even glowed.
I dont think I can forgive you. Not like her .
But in tim
MemoryMemory5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The moon is a newly spun toy,
the gilded play thing of lovers
who wrap protestations around limbs
and move in ancient tongues
under the sheets of dreams.
The after-taste of your body on mine
is the powerful shock wave
where half-worlds collide
and wreck the night with unholy music.
Your fingers implore me and beg for damage,
each inch of you a bruise of my lips
and a livid scar that puckers
the wicked edge of my want...
I remember painI remember the nurses forcing me to face the lightI remember pain5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Always waiting each day, fading into midnight
I remember the white plague stealing away my breath
As I felt myself trying to escape from certain death
I remember the sky seemed to darken with each passing day
I longed to be able to walk again, far far away
I remember the holidays as they told me to be strong
I wanted to see the first snow, to taste it on my tongue
I remember wanting to wake from this living nightmare
Trying not to be caught up with each passing fear
I remember the letter I wrote before my last day
I hope that my love received the words I'd longed to say