Posts Tagged ‘obsession’

Slow
this is how
the end appears
an epiphany
before a dream
after
hurt we dance

pray & break
apart in a
bed of dirt
head 
be-low cover
another
lost lover
afraid
of the dark
paralyzed
truth terrified
there to find
between the sheets
whenever we
speak behind
the lines shifting
with the sands
of time
heart
all is left
giving life
to memory
not knowing
who or what
how to where
the distance
too far
to travel back
again
only to
begin
is no more
is no more
is no more.

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Envies the sun because
it brightens her day

Jealous of the moon for it
gives her a light in darkness

Despises skies that lay
over top of her

Detests the stars for falling
though never granting wishes

someone IS watching YOU

Where ever you go

Who ever you are with

Every body you will know

Through this life;
unto its death

When drawing last breath

Skin,
they are remembering

The times in the rye,
catching

One in the name of love

Whose thoughts,
been turned by touch

You will miss it,
if you blink

Do not ever think

No body is watching you

A Thing of Beauty

Posted: December 29, 2012 in Poetry
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It is as if,

she was poured in

her dark-smooth skin.

I couldn’t imagine

a more perfect fit.

I am helpless,

before her;

like a flower,

forever turning,

toward the sun.

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