early mornings make me wonder if sunlight can still graze your ebony skin though your golden soul has long departed I know I should not be doubting these things but I can't not think of your eternal journey away from me, you see? on the narrow path to hea...
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Pretty Boy
Pretty boy, pretty boy, why must you tease me so?Pretty boy, pretty boy, Why must you tease me so? With those chocolate eyes Staring into my soul? Pretty boy, pretty boy, Are you even real? Did I make you up While in the land of dreams? Pretty boy, pretty boy, Take my hand in yours. Lead and I will foll...
I wish I could tell you The things I hide inside Lay out my broken parts For your eyes to see. I wish I was brave enough To tell you of the pain I feel The agony of being forgotten Too many times to count. I want to tell you everything About who I am and...
I saw her again today and my heart leapt into my chest. I need to know that she'll be a safe place to land when I fall to pieces and that I’m not wasting my time and energy on her because I don’t give out my heart freely anymore. She’s been there when I...
When I think of herThe world fades away.I can feel her skydust eyesStaring deep inside my soul.I want to tell her everything Hidden inside my heartBut all I can do is stare in awe;My breath caught in my throat.She smiled, I meltedI am putty in her hands.I...
I cannot live without you Nor do I want to try. Can you feel me waiting For our souls to meet? So many things I need to tell you, And other things I wish you knew. How I wish I had the courage To get them off my chest. If I could be where you are, And f...
How desperately he wished he understood her, The elusive lady who had stolen his heart, But every time he thought she was within his grasp Once more she seemed to vanish into the shadows, Leaving him to flounder in the darkness of doubt. There were many t...
The river slowly slipped between banks of dappled green,Oblivious to the noisy world of men,The sibilant sound of its sojourn among the reedsLike kisses in the air or the swish of skirts,Its comforting sussuration, gentle counterpointTo the clamour of my...
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Dia De Los Muertos
A celebration of death of an old lifeStaring at my own reflection The face revealed is dead inside Eyes have become cold and shallow The spirit that lived there has died I've let you do this to me There’s no one to blame but myself Believing in what should be love I put my own life on a shel...
What You Don't Know
When all that we have is my love...You may not know for I won’t tell just how much you've cast your spell Stolen moments borrowed time shared jokes happy lines Thoughts of you makes my heart race awake and alone I imagine your face With just your presence makes me feel anew for all I w...
Toxic Pull
Lucy learns the love you want, is not necessarily the one you need.The rhythmic, pounding bass and the horns of the Imperial March made her sit up, frantically searching for the phone in the dark. Her hand brushed against something cold, and then she heard the crashing sound of the water glass falling to the floor.“Shit,...
Midnight Confessions
Every want someone you couldn't have?Inspired by the Grass Roots Song: Midnight Confessions She saunters to the table, wearing that little black dress that she knows I love to see on her. Her smile tells me that the drink in her hand isn’t her first. It’s comfortable, relaxed, happy, and not...
Just so you know I still love you. Just so you know. Waiting for it to come,the day of final joy,evermore,but the pain is not washed away,waiting,in the rain,just so you know. But you don't know,because of my shyness,and fear,so I sneak a glance,just a qu...
Broken Doll
How do you mend a broken porcelain doll?He hears the elevator doors open and close, the click clack of high-heeled footsteps drawing closer, then passing his door on their way to the next apartment. He waits. Jacob had always been good at waiting. He hears the jingling of keys, then footsteps m...
Breakfast at Shoney's
bacon and eggs, coffee with sugar and deceitThere was a time almost two winters agowhen I had a genuine love, but didn’t know.A silly old man with his hair all gray,he sat at my table every weekend day.I never told him about the young lover in my bed,so why not play a while with the old man’s head?...