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Life in the New Millenium Just let me lie here make me feel crushed and broken And watch me crash crash down to the floor Life is lovely for those with heart for those with strength for those with love and determination
We stand here alone on our mountain tops looking out at the world with longing for what we cannot have
Well, that's life for you. |
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Waiting for Maturity Cool is my fire put on the backburner while my insides slowly turn to mush. You turn my head like no other. My heart is in your gentle hands. I want you near me always like the words in the song and they are true, you know. My world has left me in my insanity to love you unreservedly in my passions. It seems too cruel to leave me here watching as you walk away. You are the light at the end of my tunnel. Once I thought to never hear your voice calling to me again and that you were gone for good. But I know that you will come back to me expecting me to be here waiting for you still. You will come crawling back on hands and knees looking for my love. And maybe I'll be here. And maybe I'll be gone away far from here living out me own shattered fantasies. And you won't be able to win me back For once scorned I am not wasy to reclaim. But for now I am here waiting patientlyl for your maturity. But not forever... |
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The Fire's Embrace So what if what I see isn't what's really there Maybe it's all an illusion and dreams But- winding from one day to another, the world is alternately cynical magickal bittersweet A cinnamon twist all spun together to mesmerize tantalize to beckon. And maybe it's all in you Calling out to me "Come, embrace the fire- you won't burn." Disbelieving, I go for you are like that illusion only with a depth of reason feeling that makes you almost real. Fire can't burn a living flame, so hot at the core as to consume the world bit by bit passion anger hate love And you are Fire and I am your Flame. |
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Who's the Voodoo Lady Now So it's not love. Maybe it's obsession. A compulsory feeling on my part for my eyes to follow you down the halls and through a crowd to seek out yours in a frozen moment for my fingers to reach out searching for yours to touch your face to brush your hair they itch to feel your skin for my lips softly murmuring your name under my breath like a litany, a prayer a wish upon a falling star a kiss is more than a thousand words. So what is it, then? a crush an attraction a young girl's dream No- dreams don't last forever and certainly don't happen to me. But maybe I want you. And maybe you want me. I catch your passing glances full of what, I cannot say amusement longing wonder But I won't be her voodoo lady And you won't be the Dark Angel
I sigh........ more's the pity she isn't a sprite anyway, and i couldn't be a voodoo lady if I tried. (Thank goddess for small favors) |
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Independence You spark my candle with only your presence and I am drawn as a moth to the Fire. My heart is fond of your companion soul but it is grown weary of reprimands. Fading slowly, I am still your Flame and my spark is the last to go. I hate to look in the mirror now, and see the pain in my eyes. But even more I hate to see you in my eyes, for it means you are filling the blank spots in my life and I can't let you do that for you aren't really there. I won't lean on your presence I won't depend on your strength I'll be my own person and stand on my own two feet
I'll make my Flame exist on its own. |
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What if I'm something you can't fathom or ever be or ever have been? The mystery at the heart of all time, holding still and silent in the echoing darkness, waiting for you to span the miles and years, to come to me in that single moment when your cry shatters the stillness. |
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Happiness evades me like the plague, I think. The semblance of feelings is all I possess in this world. That and an awful realization to shatter common sense. I don't belong. All they do and say and think is so far beyond me, I can't fathom how they work. It would drive me crazy, to be like that, yet sometimes I wish for it. For normal. For comfort and security and love and happiness. But I know it's already on its way to the next great adventure and I am left behind to pick up the pieces. |
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the wall rising between us built by our own hands made of love and hate and all that lies between us |
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When and if fate descends cool time passes by slipping through my fingers like sand in an hourglass and the waiting is over time is no factor while the wind blows on my face so gently the sand under my feet the sun on my arms the smell of the water on the evening breeze carrying the beauty of the lazy summer day onto another sad face and morosely painted soul |
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Wave-Seeker Wind-Mistress I call to you, you with your empty promises to dash our hopes on the rocks below. Bring forth your torrents of rain and madness, howling winds and cloudy skies. Storm Queen of our hearts and open lusts. Of all that is passionate and sensual. Keeper of our wild natures and mad desires. But in the end you always win, for so do our true natures. |
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words like pale stones in my heart weighing down the joy in my soul and holding back the flood of words I will not say |
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Love, which brings down the mighty and raises high the low. Of what great consequence is love that it is feared and revered alike? The sotrm clouds gather overhead but beneath the canopy formed by our thoughts we shelterand wait and watch the droplets fall soft against our bare skin. |
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and so I love you. what to make of it? and so you love me. finally admitting what I have for so long yearned to hear spill from your lips in soft percussion falling like spring rain onto my ears, straining to catch your quicksilver words and melting embraces. |
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Thinking of You You became my night and day When you came into my life. I saw your face in all my dreams And dreamt of the ever after. But my own lack of courage And sense of fear and insecurity Stayed the words to tell you That I cared for you And I thought of you That I wanted to be with you. So now it seems our dream is the same And we're looking to the future. And if something is holding you back now, It's ok. Patience is a small word But it can only mean so much. I can be patient if it kills me, Coz babe, you're worth the wait. |
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Words Can't Express What I Have to Say I guess What I always wanted to say Was simple and true Perhaps inconvenient at the time But so true. And now, I've told you But maybe not in as many words Maybe not in words at all; They confuse things; No- I told you in feelings And looks and touches, What my words never could. Your sentiments in return- Not in prose or poetry, Or song or dance, But in simple phrase. Words can stimulate the mind But emotions stir the soul And steal the heart. So give me emotions please As I return the favor over again, But don't leave me empty here, With only words. |
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To Make You Mine Grace and power In sleek supple lines Invites my touch With smooth hands, Holding strength in like reins, Nestled in mine Like a small child.
Staring at a spot Just above your eyes And underneath your forehead, I try to see into you And to see all of you And maybe Just maybe To make you mine. |
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To Be With You You stop my heart with a single glance And all I want is to be with you.
To rest my head against your chest And feel your heart beat with mine.
To feel your warmth along my side And your sweet kisses on my face.
To hold you tightly in my arms And cradle your head on my shoulder.
Placing pen to paper, letting free my ink Over page after page of simple verse, I still won't speak the words Spilling forth from my gentle heart For fear of scaring you off. But soon a day will come When they shall fall in rhythm On your patient, listening ears Releasing my pent-up emotions, Passion and longing and hope, For you to do with them what you will. |
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Take My Breath Away Your charm, Your grace, Your stunning smile, Capture me in your thrall. Your magnetism attracts And I find myself Wanting to simply Be near you. In the darkness of silence Under the dim blue lights As the world passes by, I catch your eye From across the space And you smile, Taking my breath away. |
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"In Love," They Say "In Love," they say what a small, convenient phrase but I'm not there yet and maybe I'll never reach it, even though I'm all yours for the taking I'm yours, in love, on standby. |
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Please Catch Me You make things harder than the ought to be You frustrate and anger, You please and protect, But it's all so far away from where we are We are stuck in "limbo," As my daughter would like to say Hiding and Running away from the world, You can only try for so long Before you either win or lose. There is no middle ground in love, Or if there is, we just left it. So it is only a matter of time, Because it doesn't matter what I say. The mind's patience Warring with the heart's passion Is explosive Untamed And irrevocable. So please catch me before I fall to those depths, For I don't fancy breaking this soon. |
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Falling I can finally put pen to paper And let out what I know: I finally put it into words, dear.
In the simplest of forms, The truest of verses: I care. Not to the depths of a friend Nor to the depths of a lover, But somewhere in between, for now. You pulled me out of that "middle ground," To speak metaphorically, And gave me all you could at the time. But caring is never enough to last. To take the next step is to love. A chance and a leap of faith, A test of trust and emotion I don't want to scare you off with words, But I'm near the edge, babe, And it's up to you, now, Whether I jump or not. Perhaps it's harder to jump Or maybe I'm already falling; Life is inconstant and never sure, So take a deep breath And just jump.
But will I be with you when you fall? |
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Expression You say you crave My lips, My kiss, My touch; And that you wish to be with me. So I have to say, Expression is words is not my forte. In a thousand words And a hundred sweet poems All I can do is try. |
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All of You I want your touch Your hands on my body And your lips on mine I want you close To cradle in my arms And protect from all things I want all of you But can I ever reach it? |
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I hear rumors in the halls Like the whispering of the lonely wind. They spark hope and determination In a young mind.
Love is the fire you kindle Red hot and waiting for consumption. |
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So What So what if? What if you kissed me- What if you held me in your arms- What if you tried to say, "You're mine"- What would they do? Well, life treats us indifferently So there are those who's be upset And those who would look Down pointed noses Walking down the hall And if you care, tell me now And we'll stare them in the face
But, my darling, I have to say:
I'd welcome you with open arms To return your kisses And hold you close To call you mine And ignore the world I want you in every way I can So let the world go to hell For all I could care And we will be together. |
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Day One- The Windy City I miss you with passion And sadness And madness When you've been gone a day -a day that stretched forever- But to go without your face your touch and your words Is a new feeling for this girl, For the world seems emptier And so much smaller without you with me I imagine you here as normal But you evade my lingering mind. There is no sense to my days No pattern No light I miss your somple presence, darling, Cast away to the Windy City. So please come back soon, my dear. |
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Day Two- I Miss You, Sweetheart I'd adore for you To call me yours And love me With wild abandon, But simply to hear My name fall From your lips (in grace, they fall you know) would light my day like a candle's flame in the darkness of forever's time. I miss you, sweetheart With all my being And wish that You were here To appease my senses With your joy And light the way To your open arms. |
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Wonderful You drive me crazy with your temptation, You tease my senses with your presence, and you bring me joy with your smiles. Yes, you drive me slightly mad, my dear but in the best of ways. Yearning so long for what I could never have and waiting patiently for a chance at more I rest, unbelieving, in your arms not quite hearing your words my mind simply spinning. You still hold for me an unreal quality that I can't comprehend. I adore you, darling, in every way I can and wish for nothing more than to be with you, to hold you close, to cover you with kisses. So, I just wanted you to know..... You're wonderful |
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Warring Against Myself A part of me is still lost and floundering Amongst all these new feelings and emotions A part that refuses to let go completely That still holds a hand on my heart in warning It tells me that no, I shouldn't, I can't, it won't let me While warring with the rest of me Which is saying that this is my chance What I've been waiting for For so long patient and silent Is here, and mine, that I should let go Let go and love freely with all my heart Let myself fall into you headfirst But the restraint that I force myself to Is uncertainty of the future. I don't want to jump Only to meet the cold, hard cement I am afraid of hurting And maybe I am afraid of us After so long of it just being me With your half a long-distant dream Cherished and held close in the night, yes But long-distant in that you stood so far away. Still, I will take that deep breath And peer over that edge If only to see what awaits me On the other side. |
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The Dock Staring up in the darkness Bright pinpoints of light Shine down from the sky Yet I could swear They're close enough To touch.
The cold air bites my skin As the wind brushes my face And peering over the edge I can almost see myself, Reflected in the dark waters Among the stars.
A spray of shadowed light Plays across the sky Dancing across the northern horizon And catching passing eyes With its movement in the dark And frozen beauty. |
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Sweet Words Sweet words spill From your foreign lip, Falling like gentle rain Upon my upturned ear. And I simply melt into you. |
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Niche Whatever comes our way on this road And whatever conspires between us You were my first love And that small knowledge Burns you a niche in my heart To stay with me forever No matter what happens Or who comes and goes A part of me will always love you |
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