Blog PostsFriends | BlogTemporarily Joyous, yet Permanently ailingDaggered wordsPiercing hearts Soft hand blows across my scarred memory. Treasured events locked in time replaying over my frame of mind. Awakening souls these little products swirling fantasies of distorted images Filling with joy only temporary yet, ailing permanently my persona. If only my tears would be enoughIn your eyes, i see the window to your hurtI see everything that you have a hold of ever afraid to let it go for fear of losing others to your anguish You rant and are full of distermperment A rageing bull, but; yet keep tame Hesitant to unleash this other side of you I worry about you when i see your sorrowful eyes Full of tears that you refuse to let fall, thinking that it will keep you balanced believing no-one shall notice their gathering Time has never stopped to let you get back on your feet Moving swiftly, forever continuing Sweeping you along with the tide It doesn't wait for you to choose nor slow down for you to pick up the pace If only the tears that i let fall for you would take the tears from the hold of your eyes Let them disolve into my cheeks and disappear from yours when im hurting, for you I'm forever trying to open your eyes to the world and close them to the past, to the hellish things you have seen To the wicked things you have experienced If only you would choose to listen and not just hear my words the opening of your ears to these words The opening of your eyes to let those tears fall... ~strolling~Strolling -light illuminating parts on ur body each time the shadow of the trees allowI am focusing on the remnants of ur smell that my nose entrapped And my lips remembering the warmth of the crevasse in ur neck My eyes softly flick shut and open My breaths; mimicking my eye's movements' Birds seem to tweet 'the lover's enchantment' from somewhere afar My whole body seems attuned to yours My body is famished, My throat; dry I want to leave my scent all over you Adorned with soft touches and sweet kisses Tasting you Leaving some markings~ My nail the pen You shud be known to be mine At least for this time. .. |