thoughts
my thoughts are not alone
they form a cloud with single breath
they climb high
and softly blow ...
my thoughts are not alone
they bind to the thread
that travels under the water
drops ringing like a bell ...
thoughts are not alone
they are warm and breathe with the sun
quietly falling like a feather
silently...
The Rose She Refused To Take
Like a skydiver whose
parachute failed to open
or an astronaut whose
rocket never made
it into space,
my dreams had been
painfully broken
and a tragic ending
was mine to embrace.
At that moment not one
single word was spoken
nor did any tears of despair
stream down my face.
I took with me only
rejection as a token
and for days stared
disconsolately at the
rose she refused to take.
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There's wire in the blood, and that is why the copper taste
It's an elemental flood, with not a drop to go to waste
Veins will turn to rust if they're not bled from time to time
Grains of burning dust are what I'm fed for my one crime
I'll drink until I'm done, and then I'll simply walk away
I'll sink before the sun; for I've no doings with the day
Don't judge my predilection, for I cannot give it back
It wasn't my selection; I am just as one with black
There's excitement in the chase, and the capture brings the thrill
An indictment's taking place; charge my rapture with the kill
Know me by my shade, and by the scent of my cologne
It's just a dark charade, and one I'm doomed to play alone
Don't bother looking deep; for you will never understand
Pray in light I sleep, because I know you'd taste so grand
Live and let monsters live; for to wish our paths to cross
Burns the wire in the blood, with the sheen of scarlets' gloss...
But Only For You
If you're sick
Of pizza,
I'll make us
Something else.
If you want
To be alone,
I'll lock all
Of the doors.
We'll turn on
My TV and
Pretend the
World away.
I don't care
If people doubt
That I'm
Falling in love
With you.
All that matters
Is your hand
In mine,
And the smile
That makes me
Forget my pain.
A Girl
Once there was a girl
Who had a crush on a boy
Who had a happy little pup
Who liked to chase the cat
Who just liked to nap
but was awakened by the mouse
Who liked to run through the house
And frighten the mom
Who really loved the dad
Who liked to fish with his boy
Who had a crush on a girl...
September (quiet autumn things)
With autumn, I'm a quiet thing,
the skirt of fog trailing as
engines whine alive. Go find me
among the grinning burs, restless
with some tale of me; in
cyclones of dust; my kiss
on every balmy blade of grass and
blushing leaf.
One day, I will shake the bones out of these trees.
I know that you want more from me.
But today I watch the red sun
between seams of rain clouds, curled
up in some spot of warmth, a
quiet thing with autumn - let me sleep.
Catch Me if You Can
I like the way he's looking at me,
His blue eyes are alight with desire...
He likes to push every boundary I set,
We like burning, and playing with fire...
He pursues,
I run,
I duck and I cover,
Then I look back, is he giving chase?
With a satisfied grin, I take off again;
'Til he catches me in his embrace.
For just a few minutes or a few months,
We're in love, we're head over heels.
Then he starts to panic, then I get manic;
And we're running again from the feels.
This time it's him, he's running so fast;
I run after like a bat out of hell.
All the while knowing I'm acting a fool,
Slim chance for this love to end well.
"Darling, come back!" I'm calling his name.
Who needs pride? I'm not above pleading.
I show him my tears, he exploits my fears,
He says, "God, you're gorgeous when you're bleeding."
I remind him he swore to be my rock.
I remind him of the promises he made.
Tricks I was taught, lies that I bought,
I'll say whatever it takes to persuade.
Until I'm exhausted, I'm out of breath;
I'm slowing, I can't run anymore.
He's so far beyond,
he's missing,
he's gone.
But all's fair in both love and war.
Looking over his shoulder, so far ahead;
He can see I've fallen too far behind.
And now he's unsure, like me, insecure;
He's worried that I changed my mind.
"What are you doing?" He yells from afar.
I'm stomping away in a huff.
"I'm sick of your shit!" I let him have it.
Our love hurts, and I've had enough.
I'm finished with us, I'm done with him.
I take off in a whole new direction.
"Babes, come back!" He's calling my name.
He never learned to handle rejection.
I refuse to look back, I keep pressing on,
He deserves to feel just how it hurts.
Our love is twisted, it's broken like us;
Maybe this pain is our just deserts.
He's in pursuit, I'm running away;
I glance back and blow him a kiss.
He's drawing near, he's almost here,
I let him catch me, I can't resist.
He grabs my waist, pulls me in close,
A magic moment, until the moment is gone.
Then he's running away, I'm ready to play;
It's my turn to give chase. Game on!