Saturday, August 8, 2009

Still waiting and The night is passion

What a great way to start a project... by forgetting about it. So today i am posting two poem, however one is lyrical, which is recent and the other is older.


Still waiting...

She will love you with her smile
Talk a walk that lasts for miles
She will drown you in her lips
Wipe away those tears with a kiss

She will guard you with her life
Though you hate it when she fights
And when she's lying in your arms
You still find ways to be alarmed.

But that's not all...

She will caress your weary soul
Put it all into a bowl
She will give you all her affections
And make love without discretion...
knowing, oh, its not enough.

So she will dance inside your head
While you figure out the rest.
Yes she will love you from a far
and let you make love to life instead
of her...
But don't take long, please dear.

There's a song I love to hear,
A simple tune that makes things clear
About a girl who dreams in bed
Who loves a boy, last thing she said...
I'll be waiting, don't take long, please dear.

And if the sun won't seem to rise
You feel lost deep inside
Remember stars still have their shine,
They'll be bright days ahead
Please know,
That you dance inside my head
While you figure out the rest
Know i love from a far
Please find comfort in who we are.
I'm still waiting, dear

The night is passion

You asked me jump
So I crawled to my knees
asking, "where is your love,
Have you proved it to me?"
So I jumped, I fell to my
death taking a rose from my lips
to stain you with this:

As I lay for eternity, my hands
cover my eyes-enclosing secrets
unsaid, a heart you left dead.
You asked me to cry
so I laughed in the forest
listening to trees
confess their love in the dark.

Thursday, August 6, 2009

I lay in wonder

I love poetry! I have been writing poetry since I was in high school. However, for some time now I have put it on hold and recently its been brought back into my life. So I have a project of my own. Everyday for 6 months I am going to post a poem whether it be old or new to share. Poetry use to be an important part of my life and it saved me in a lot of ways. And in this particular time of my life, I could use some more saving.

Here is the first entitled:

I lay in wonder

Your touch embraces me with time.
The slide of your hand creates
The woman that I am, the woman
I long to be. Make me a woman!
No darkness can hide this power,
The strength of lust and burning desire.
Our bodies scream and Lightning roars.
When our bodies touch
Water pours - you are my boat.
Hearts are throbbing louder and
The paleness of love echoes-
It's flushed in your face. I lay in wonder.
Am I yours for desire? The shape
Of my body is yours to burn afire.
My eyes have deceived once more.
They are not enough to lure
You. The passion I yearn for is lost,
This vision is to far out of reach.
The night takes me on an adventure I
Fear I'll never reach. I lay in wonder.
Why can my body not speak? Why
Won't you let it release? My dimple is too
Cute, it gives you an excuse. If I let my
Secrets go, will my vision of your
Heart race for me? Can my lips help you to
Escape (passionately with me)? Your
Body makes me blush, the
Strength of your arms I crave. I lay in wonder.
Will I ever make you smile? It would be so sweet.
Your touch and smile, your strength and your body-
Could complete the absence inside of me.
If it would only press against me. I lay in wonder...
Will I ever be loved? Will I ever be desired?