your face next to mine
breath soft
slow
my fingers trace the contours of your cheeks
your neck
your soul
jealous that i have to share you with the moonlight
it dances across your chest
and your breath quickens
with the beat of my heart
and the touch of my lips
i stare into your eyes
no longer locked with mine
and i know beauty
your beauty
my body swimming in your senses
drowning in these copper sheets
i've tasted heaven
Wednesday, April 30, 2008
Sunday, April 27, 2008
evolution of man
trapped by what surrounds me
nothing acts my age
my body chill
mind shrill times kill
no one waits to turn the page
we've lost the hands that feed
digested long ago
eyes filled with light
all sad and contrite
lies run deeper then soul
freedom's nothing but a word
granted we take it for all
fumble, stumble, all but humble
tumble, crumble
now we crawl
nothing acts my age
my body chill
mind shrill times kill
no one waits to turn the page
we've lost the hands that feed
digested long ago
eyes filled with light
all sad and contrite
lies run deeper then soul
freedom's nothing but a word
granted we take it for all
fumble, stumble, all but humble
tumble, crumble
now we crawl
Friday, April 25, 2008
...
minutes pass like hours
the day feels like a blur
my body's numb
no focus here
i didn't think i'd be missing her
pretending i'm somewhere else
feigning strength
so you can be strong
killing myself softly
telling myself nothing's wrong
cutting deep into my flesh
set free what lives inside
it won't come out
rooted deep
i'll kill it when i die
all the world's turned black and white
colours hurt my eyes
but the sun still shines
and people smile
so here's me
all dressed in guise
the day feels like a blur
my body's numb
no focus here
i didn't think i'd be missing her
pretending i'm somewhere else
feigning strength
so you can be strong
killing myself softly
telling myself nothing's wrong
cutting deep into my flesh
set free what lives inside
it won't come out
rooted deep
i'll kill it when i die
all the world's turned black and white
colours hurt my eyes
but the sun still shines
and people smile
so here's me
all dressed in guise
Tuesday, April 22, 2008
wants
and the band plays on
as we all sink below
scratching nothing
no surface
while ones heart lays dying on the floor
and our eyes hide nothing
not the lies
not our soul
which we've sacrificed for nothing
because our wants are for nothing
but one begs for a life
and her crys are unheard
beneath the city's light
and traffic jams
all bustle no hustle
because we drive around in circles
the ring around the rosy
like children
we fall
words
i've eyes that see through
your heart
your pain
i'd walk forever in your shoes
if you'd just let me in
my soul it aches
for what might come to pass
and i'd bear it all [if i could]
so that you never would have
my thoughts transcend words
your heart
your pain
i'd walk forever in your shoes
if you'd just let me in
my soul it aches
for what might come to pass
and i'd bear it all [if i could]
so that you never would have
my thoughts transcend words
a simple man
my hero
held high
a simple man
my heart breaks
with love
a simple love
his blood
my blood
a simple blood
the thought
his thought
a simple thought
brings up my world
a whole
held high
a simple man
my heart breaks
with love
a simple love
his blood
my blood
a simple blood
the thought
his thought
a simple thought
brings up my world
a whole
Monday, April 14, 2008
Sunday, April 13, 2008
slowly
(1)
blue skies blanket all the world
sunday mornings haze
(2)
calm/serene are taupes and greens
filling in the daze
(3)
people pop like candy corn
bubble gum speckled floor
(4)
melting into coffee grinds
this world is a bore
(5)
lightning red and fire strong
eyes begin to itch
(6)
switch
crazy kitty climbing, clawing up and down my brain
raking zen gardens
back and forth
erase
and start again
broken glass and body parts like jewels in the sand
stranded on a rock, i am a rock
alone i stand
blue skies blanket all the world
sunday mornings haze
(2)
calm/serene are taupes and greens
filling in the daze
(3)
people pop like candy corn
bubble gum speckled floor
(4)
melting into coffee grinds
this world is a bore
(5)
lightning red and fire strong
eyes begin to itch
(6)
switch
crazy kitty climbing, clawing up and down my brain
raking zen gardens
back and forth
erase
and start again
broken glass and body parts like jewels in the sand
stranded on a rock, i am a rock
alone i stand
Wednesday, April 9, 2008
one more time
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