Saturday, July 19, 2014
converse shoes
2001
My heart hung on my sleeve
for all the world to see
brought on by inconsiderate means
your pain strained on your face
tears fall unevenly to the floor
as my heart bleeds
seeping through your hands
stomped on by your Converse shoes
dried on hard concrete
how are you in your dark place
when will it be better will a mind lose its insanity
I'm sickened by your presence
my insides twist I want to vomit
when your name rides on the edge of my mind
my chest constricts and my heart is squeezed
tighter harder on the inside
the only thought that comes to mind is why
do we do this to each other
driving each other mad
stomping and throwing our guilt and grievances
hate love needing to be released
from this torment the grasps
reaches bends drives that inner peace
long gone from our insignificant lives
desolate life
From others living in this tortured word
pressed for breath this mind
trucks on ahead of the other thoughts
of acceptance they can decide
with the reality truly lives when death is all I feel
in my tortured heart
it is no more yours, then it is mine
take your guilt and your shame
give it someone else
my apathy is endless
for there is nothingness when it comes to you
and your Converse shoes
2001
My heart hung on my sleeve
for all the world to see
brought on by inconsiderate means
your pain strained on your face
tears fall unevenly to the floor
as my heart bleeds
seeping through your hands
stomped on by your Converse shoes
dried on hard concrete
how are you in your dark place
when will it be better will a mind lose its insanity
I'm sickened by your presence
my insides twist I want to vomit
when your name rides on the edge of my mind
my chest constricts and my heart is squeezed
tighter harder on the inside
the only thought that comes to mind is why
do we do this to each other
driving each other mad
stomping and throwing our guilt and grievances
hate love needing to be released
from this torment the grasps
reaches bends drives that inner peace
long gone from our insignificant lives
desolate life
From others living in this tortured word
pressed for breath this mind
trucks on ahead of the other thoughts
of acceptance they can decide
with the reality truly lives when death is all I feel
in my tortured heart
it is no more yours, then it is mine
take your guilt and your shame
give it someone else
my apathy is endless
for there is nothingness when it comes to you
and your Converse shoes
Friday, July 18, 2014
2002
Years have passed by, gentle they've been
our eyes find each other in a crowded room
feelings grow larger with each passing moment.
we're so mean , really awful
but our passions run deep
I think of you every 24th hour, my Bonnie and Clyde I'll be
can I love you today, tomorrow, ever after
does that exist in this dream
your breath is hot my cheek
burning my gentle flesh
the simple look smile or greeting
I'm yours In my dreams
we live happily you and I
can I keep you just for my eyes to see
the strength that holds you together
draws me like honey to a bee
and I fall apart with your tender kiss
2004
Your kisses inflame my inner secrets
soft and pliable your lips are
gently massaging me demanding ' opening my soul
showing me more in the world than there is
your kisses are like Rainbows
intense light flashing in my minds eyes
of all things to imagine
you kissing me tenderly
the settings plain or extravagant
as long as we agree to the love of our wet lips
your breasts caressing my senses
rocking me physically
kisses that I know more than myself
when your hand envelops me totally
there's no surprise to maddening passion
spoken simply with the dance
Your kisses inflame my inner secrets
soft and pliable your lips are
gently massaging me demanding ' opening my soul
showing me more in the world than there is
your kisses are like Rainbows
intense light flashing in my minds eyes
of all things to imagine
you kissing me tenderly
the settings plain or extravagant
as long as we agree to the love of our wet lips
your breasts caressing my senses
rocking me physically
kisses that I know more than myself
when your hand envelops me totally
there's no surprise to maddening passion
spoken simply with the dance
2000
test of my love
Can I rip you wide open
screaming with black rage
pouring forth the fire of your soul
the pain that Sears the slain
joy of a good strike
nagging, impaling, on your instruments of desire
each welt bringing hot burning
sulfur flesh to the edge
suffering the test of my love
hard I am
let me press you are limits
bring tears to your eyes
let me penetration you
see if I can break your pride
humiliate, you love you, bring your blush
test of my love
Can I rip you wide open
screaming with black rage
pouring forth the fire of your soul
the pain that Sears the slain
joy of a good strike
nagging, impaling, on your instruments of desire
each welt bringing hot burning
sulfur flesh to the edge
suffering the test of my love
hard I am
let me press you are limits
bring tears to your eyes
let me penetration you
see if I can break your pride
humiliate, you love you, bring your blush
Sunday, July 13, 2014
waiting
Waiting
I feel like I'm waiting for something to happen
like my life is full like the air is pregnant.
I feel like something is supposed to happen I don't know what it is and I'm just waiting for that moment . feels like states for testing is pressing down on me and am waiting for my life to open up to this possibility .
but waiting is inpatients
I feel like I'm waiting for something to happen
like my life is full like the air is pregnant.
I feel like something is supposed to happen I don't know what it is and I'm just waiting for that moment . feels like states for testing is pressing down on me and am waiting for my life to open up to this possibility .
but waiting is inpatients
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