Monday, November 30, 2009

Game of Love



Dancing along...
Fine lines...
Humanity or humility...
Directions incomplete...
Decisions at my feet...
Placing fate in distant beats...
Quarreling with distractions...
Each move drifting further...
Further into oblivion's void...
A master-mind of enthusiasm...
Charades dictated by parades...
Mistaken for masquerades...
I let his love control my every move...
Losing all my pieces...
For a shot at love's conquest.

Tuesday, November 24, 2009

Devotion's Deflection



His love is distant...
When it crashes through me...
Sending tidal waves of commotion...
Rolling in...
Dying out...
His grasp is endless...
While his devotion is transient...
Amiable by permission...
Ill-natured by aggression...
His persuasion is unlimited...
By the boundaries set in surroundings...
Given to him was my love...
Given to him was my all...
Thrashed by him was my spirit...
Used in suspense...
Theatrical thriller...
My love was a filler...
Capturing the void...
Of his untold affliction...
To desire nothing...
Cravings of celebrity...
Anonymity in perception...
Was his deflection...
Of my devotion.

Monday, November 23, 2009

Force of Nature

Actions unknown...
Frightening at forefront...
Delightful in packaging...
Words whispered across my heart...
Blister the surface...
Never popping...
Always simmering with lust...
Making me lose tangling with mistrust...
Longing for dances with lust...
Freshness twinkles in the air...
As we fantasize in stare...
Eyes as green as the forest...
Begging the heart to vanish...
Delicately dancing around spruces...
Love being the constant...
Providing stability in faulty conditions...
Whirling on gravity...
Seduced by tranquility...
I find him to be my force of nature...
Keeping me grounded in a fierce hurricane. 



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Sunday, November 22, 2009

Gone is Forever

Crashing in...
Displaced...
Forgiveness fills the mind...
Twinkling on time...
Dispensed on a dime...
Leading down the windy road...
Glitter filled remorse...
Burrowing...
Only to be reborn...
Into another realm forgotten...
Forgotten love...
Forgotten tomorrows...
Forgotten yesterdays...
Maintaining a sense of stability...
On a thin layer of insecurity...
Silencing lips...
Sounding the heart...
Pulsating in the night...
Beaten by the dawn...
Is forever gone? 

Monday, November 16, 2009

Lioness of Darkness

I've loved before...
Only gracing the superficial layers of the heart...
Being the sacrificial lamb...
Contending the feelings...
Appeasing the mind...
Never truly giving....
Never truly taking...
Never truly knowing...
Existence of scars so deep...
Penetrating the depths...
Masking the heart...
One strip at a time...
Peeling the wanderer...
Miraculous in his touch...
Angelic in his search...
Patronizing my heart...
Creating new dreams...
Shining untried light...
Dulling the darkness casted on this lioness.

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Curse of Love



Shiny night...
Promising of old tomorrows...
Dancing on stars shadows...
Glistening on the moons cavity...
Holding near...
Piercing through stair...
Eyes gracing lover's...
Capturing the hue of the night...
Lust of the dawn...
Bracing for waves of emotions...
Flooding cores...
Titillated exuberance...
Tingling spines...
One wrong move and we collide...
Losing lust in stride...
We pried...
We graced...
We spaded...
Looking for more than the effect...
In retrospect...
Lust was dispersed...
Long before love's curse.

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Repression

Emotional repression...
Guiding aimlessly...
Down the same murky corridor...
Leading straight into a jacket...
Trussing expectations...
Discarded like waste...
Intricately placed...
In this bed of disgrace...
Lies remnants of suppression...
Years of looking...
Years of blinding...
Years of faking...
Years of losing...
Pieces of me...
In the wasteland of emotions...
Never knowing how to feel...
Never knowing how to love...
Never knowing love...
Always aching to feel...
Always aching to love...
Drowned by others desire...
Rescued by escaping...
Boundaries placed on my heart...
Now only existent in the graveyard of lost souls.