Posted in Poetry, tagged Poetry on March 23, 2008 | No Comments »
Some things I regret, some things I can’t undo
The things I have done are keeping me from you
Sitting in the sun, thinking of your love
Thinking bittersweet memories of past things done
I keep trying to say no, trying to deny
That I lost you, lost you — never to see you cry
Wiping tears from your face, each [...]
Posted in Poetry, tagged Poetry on March 22, 2008 | No Comments »
She sits in the darkness, hands holding her head
Looking at dried up roses, sun on their heads bowed
The light shifts through the glass, illuminating the dead
Flickering across their raisined carcasses
Looking through the pane of death’s door
A floor now littered with broken promises
Once so meaningless, now so empty and cold
Symbols of brutal heartbreak from the chair [...]
Posted in Poetry, tagged Poetry on March 22, 2008 | No Comments »
Bathe in the remembering
Drink the flame of aching passion
Voice the song of a dark delicious desire
Know that my hands caress your soft smile
My lips linger forever on your gentle kiss
And my heart only hungers for yours
Posted in Poetry, tagged Poetry on March 22, 2008 | No Comments »
When I lie in the dark and hear the sound of breath
Why does it have to be just mine
When the mattress creaks with the shifting of weight
When I remember skin trembling against that of another
Why does it have to be just mine
The many senses that I have made into memories
The things it seems I alone [...]
Posted in Poetry, tagged Poetry on March 22, 2008 | No Comments »
A tree stands alone in the midst
Of the throng of others
And it waits
The hunter gathers in the trickling sunlight
His thoughts focused
Strategy formed
A single purpose…
Clinical thoughts geared towards finding just right conditions
The right moment for opportunity
And the right place at the right time
He crosses the threshold of the misty glade
Carefully and reverently he steps
Emitting no sound
Only [...]
Posted in Poetry, tagged Poetry on March 21, 2008 | No Comments »
(This is what happens during one of those long sleepless nights with a Magnetic Poetry set… have no idea where this poem came from… 
never do I dream when
the black day rains
and mad tongues read
robed visions of man
and his shadowed fiddle
milking frantic music
from the delicate bare
breasts of the goddess
of love’s needs and with
her raw red cry [...]
Posted in Poetry, tagged Poetry on March 21, 2008 | No Comments »
I am slowly finding my books after moving… I am very excited. Found a book that had some poetry that I had started writing a while ago, and will probably post them up on here. Some might be bad, some might be good, and some might be inspired via too many sleepless nights [...]
