Wednesday, March 4, 2009

these games we play

watch me watch you,
catch your breath
your heart beats short
mine skips a step
what's yours to give
i've got to get
you make me smile,
i'll make you sweat

a body moves to meet a touch
my lips
your neck
my mind a rush
your eyes, they smile
your body flush
melting me in tempered hush

i love to hate
these games we play
a push, a pull
caught in the fray
it's just a start
i'll stay at bay
but in the end
you'll play my way

Monday, March 2, 2009

six word memoirs

Shakespeare WOULD hate my emo poems