SecretsThere are reasons to shy away from the wind
To not let it penetrate your skin
Or flutter your rich creamy hazel hair.
To not let it acknowledge your presence,
or make you smile or shiver
Because it will remember
your wishes as you sang of your loved ones
it will remember your fragileness
as it brought you a storm,
it will remember your whisper,
the one you thought was your secret.
And It will bring it all to me
who is waiting for you to give your self away.
To kiss till deadthis anger of a desire that consumes meTo kiss till dead7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
wraps my mind in a haze,
so its blur of thoughts and emotions
that leave no rationality behind.
my tongue like a sharp knife
cuts into your soft kind heart
and my kisses bring tears to your face
it's a madness to kill you.
to have your blood slipping down my throat
to consume you, with your joy
from your gentle lips to your stiff will
but my hands are like feathers,
they are soft and warm on your pale skin
they cares your face even as you bleed
you are startled and you are safe
confused between the two
for I am the your fear,
and your lover.
...I miss the summer in your eyes,...8 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
the sweep of light and glimmer of life
that whispers to my heart.
MemoryYour memory is like dawn and dusk,Memory8 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
sometimes if gives me the strength to live on
like the first rays of the sun,
it fills me with hope.
but than as the day passes away
the strength and the hope
disappears with it like a un-happy gust of wind.
and than as the sun sets below the sky
my tears set and fall into palms of my hand.
The day comes to an end, the awareness of evening becomes lost
at the end its a long night filled just with your memories
Autumn's BayThere will be no sunshine at the autumn's bayAutumn's Bay8 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
There will be no one waiting for the ship at the dock
As the ship will finally come to shore
There will be no humor, no songs in the wind
All will be quiet and Still
There will be no dawn for this night;
No passion to keep you awake at all night
All will be grey at the mourn of the bay
What am I?I was told not to changeWhat am I?7 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
to stay as nice as a cotton ball
and as sweet as a gulab jaman.
to never let go of my wit,
or my courage,
but now I am stuck in that skin,
with its dryness, and its cracks,
how it peels off but
never really changes.
But I wanted to be the ocean
slithering, and sliding to new places,
crashing on to abandon beaches,
leaving my footsteps, half smiles
taking the sea shells and warmth of the land with me
all the same never really changing.
my skin still cracks, but each layer is a new color in the rain bow
I am the ocean, but each place knows me differently
I am changed, yet un-changed,
Playing GuitarThe strings enjoy being plucked,Playing Guitar8 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
to be tuned into your song
As much as your fingers are happy to attempt to fly
At the rhythm of your voice
As it fills your ears vibrating to your brain,
Beliving and erousing your sprite
Playing a half song
With the power of a whole song
Your shadow"I once was your shadowYour shadow9 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
too polite to run away.
I fallowed you in through the glimmer of the day,
and the sweet swift night.
I walked with you through the forests,
wavery springs and ancient rivers,
where life grows un-blinded.
I was there through the looking glass,
seeing you flowering,
unaware of me.
I no longer wish to be the stargazer,
looking up at
I wish to make an appearance
and not live timidly in the shadows