You were there And you were there Even when you weren’t. Always lingering, always aching On the back of my head And in a part of my heart You will forever be hooked. Our time together, A time too little. A love forever, Forever and ever brittle. You were mine And you were mine Even…
Miss to missus
A day back then, walking in Never realizing, never guessing. As a sparkle on a crackle, they acquainted! Yet never really mine, the miss. Days went by, hearts closed in Never realizing, never accepting. As to clear the air, he cut the cord! Yet never really mine, the miss. Months went by, passion called out…
Into her arms
Into her arms, I flee. A place where I thought That gave me peace. A place where I fought That could make me see. A place which I sought Where my thoughts could cease. A place which taught Where my focus could be. A place in my world Where nothing mattered A place that I…
Left of him
And in his heart Or what that left Left his heart. She was here, she was not But she was always There in his heart Or what was left. And there came another And another was there Until another didn’t. There in his heart Or what was left. And in his heart Or what that…
A run for meaning
As I do myself And they themselves. In uncertainty! There’s a lot felt Yet a lot left. As they and I, start running, Running or keeping up. In uncertainty! There’s a lot felt Yet a lot left. And as they and I collide, Collide or associate. In uncertainty, of course! There’s a lot felt Yet…
It was her, Always, her. The warmth in her love, A cradle, bestowed. An innocence as a dove, A divinity, assured. The bite at her lips, A lure, so inevitable. The sway of her hips, A beauty, so desirable. The care even apart, A blessing, yet disguised. The love, still, in her heart, A truth,…
A Parting Way
A stifling sway Across her throbbing lips And his custom sigh From her rightful nips; At their parting play. A gentle hand Over her rising hips And his dazed look From her ardent whips; On their parting day. For they parted, Parted, parted, Parted away!
A Subtle Flame
Over the couch A gentle touch Or so it begins. Pulling her close As they gaze Or so it begins. An overwhelming tryst A grasp around her waist Or so it begins. Laying abreast Caressing her chest Or so it begins. Amidst her rising warmth And his panting breath And so it began.
A Long Lost Truth
For she was the quakeThat shook up his reality.A reality wherein,The winds became calm;The streams more peacefulAnd the fire much warmer.As the heart changed beats,It found rhythm within the quake.Grounding him to the truth.The truth that was her.
An Unbearable Void
As the birds flutter And the trees quiver. As the waves crumble And the shores tremble. And as the mind wanders, The heart’s left with a blunder.