My ears hear all the words that you sing c.6.21.14
And it sounds like the whisper of spring
Your smile captures my fainting heart
Although we seem to be worlds apart
Your lips say the words I want to hear
Your fingers hold my heart so sincere
I'm caught in your spell so mesmerized
And your eyes they got me hypnotized
So stay with me and leave your scent
For me to remember the time we spent
You build me up and tear me down
You can do it all without a sound
My moves are measured by your grace
My love is measured by your embrace
Upon my heart you have written your name
The one I love, I.. will never be the same
So feel my skin, and touch my soul
My heart is yours to have and to hold
And if it should break into tiny pieces
In the shards of my heart our love releases
Jun 21, 2014
Jun 21, 2014 at 1:54 AM UTC
I fear the words left behind,
I fear the wrongs left to right,
I hate the lies left from my kind,
I hate the days beyond the night.
More so than this, I can’t describe,
The life which died before my scribe.
Beyond the days that disappear,
Beyond all natural things I fear,
I can’t explain what can’t be known,
For it just wasn’t left to be shown.
Jun 21, 2014
Jun 21, 2014 at 1:53 AM UTC
In the land of doom born, and
Sin the minds give no warn, and
Spin the beds with force to spawn
Blew the winds
I was lost, I was lost
Flew my reasons
I was frost, I was frost
Threw my conscious
I am a ghost, I am a ghost
Molten pain in my crust, and
Swollen torment in my throat, and
Forgotten elixirs away to float
Suffer I did
I was waste, I was waste
Laughter lost
In haste, in haste
Proper ways
All replaced, all replaced
Give my soul one last breath, and
Forgive my sadness my wish of death, and
Deceive to put me out of breath
Jun 20, 2014
Jun 20, 2014 at 2:54 PM UTC
Last time you told me that the sun shines,
Even when clouds cover the blue.
But how can this be so?
Last time you told me that tears were salty,
Because they came from the sea.
But how can this be so?
Last time you showed me that every day starts,
With a sunrise, and ends with a sunset.
But how can this be so?
Last time you told me that happiness is,
In everyone’s heart despite the darkness.
But how is this so?
Last time you told me there was a *** of love,
At the end of the rainbow.
But how could this be so?
Last time it rained, you remarked that it was,
Tears from heaven weeping for lost.
But how could this be so?
Last time it snowed, you told me,
It was angel’s feathers falling from heaven.
But how could this be so?
Last time you told me kisses were,
Like a little taste of heaven.
But how could this be so?
Last time you told me the stars,
Were kisses blown towards the moon.
But why would this be so?
Last time you told me catching sunbeams,
Protected you from the night.
But why would this be so?
Last time you told me the moon, cast a shadow.
You said it was time to dance beneath the sky.
But why would this be so?
Last time you gave me your heart, you said,
Fasten it with a button to your own.
This I understood. X
© Nick Strong 2014
Jun 16, 2014
Jun 16, 2014 at 10:43 AM UTC
Danced upon fire lit slopes,
With all the burns I am a corpse.
Convulsions shook my very earth,
Inside my mind I run back and forth.
Now promises drift around the air,
Betrayed thorns sting me everywhere.
Dreams hang low on a thinning thread,
And I wonder of all we could have had.
Your head was bowed, your eyes adrift,
Tears flowed from the skies, uplift, uplift.
My heart awoke and melted again,
With all the thorns I chose to remain.
Wont close my eyes, won't touch your fire,
But I chose to be as you desire.
All that wounds my mind's the same,
Will I fall again, burn again?
Will I end up losing this wicked game?
Jun 15, 2014
Jun 15, 2014 at 2:34 PM UTC
Locked inside closed chambers,
Forget those constant remembers.
Boxed are feelings untold,
With you why does it unfold?
Closed were the gates to my soul,
A look, and it journeyed to fall.
Landed inside a circle, sacred,
Read were the words forever unread.
Closed doors were the safety that I yearned,
Inside just you who always belonged.
Trusting never came easy to me,
Yet somehow my wish is forever to be.
Loving was something I misunderstood,
You showed a path of the way I should.
Confessions of love was never less,
Never let me go when I've long said yes.
Jun 15, 2014
Jun 15, 2014 at 2:32 PM UTC
If it’s time that we need,
I'll lay years beneath your feet.
If it’s waiting that we need,
I'll wait an eternity till we meet.
If it’s loving that we need,
I'll love you all my life, my sweet.
If it’s dreaming that we need,
I'll dream of you and hit repeat.
If it’s missing that we need,
I'll miss you with my every heartbeat.
If its patience that we need,
I'll wait with patience till we're complete.
Jun 15, 2014
Jun 15, 2014 at 2:29 PM UTC
Oh how fools can pity me
For they can not know
Of into which sadness I flee
Of those dark shadows I go
If they dare, sought me out
They know not what they find
From the terror of midnights' shout
Buried forever within insanitys' mind
I will take to the grave my sorrow
Even in Death I am never free
Condemned to rot in somewhere hollow
Where the fools can pity me
Jun 15, 2014
Jun 15, 2014 at 12:44 PM UTC
Two bodies that roamed in fear of decay
Tombs lay in millions across their way
Two souls that floated, had gone astray
Too long to have spent with the darkness at bay
Gone were the times of their innocent eyes
Alone built were the walls around their cries
Stone were their hearts with all the worlds lies
Morns came when to them light was denied
Through roads of thorns of shattered glass
Blew winds of fate to their luck at last
New dawn with a glowing horizon so vast
Glued were the lives of two outcasts
Jun 15, 2014
Jun 15, 2014 at 12:43 PM UTC
Inward smiling as the thought just returned
Remembering the shame as advances were spurned
Still going red at the thought's recollect
No romance that time, another chance wrecked.
Ah adolescence and all the things new
The callowness is borne like a fedora askew
The so spotty face that we tried hard to hide
By growing our side-burns enormously wide.
And now decades later and still happy in love
With the woman who always fits me like a glove
Those teenage angst years are now way in the past
But we have to go through them for the now things to last.
To be loved for decades is a wondrous thing
My heart wakes each morning and just starts to sing
For my love lies beside me as we welcome the day
In my heart I now realise it was always this way.
©Joe Wilson - My love lies beside me 2014
Jun 15, 2014
Jun 15, 2014 at 12:22 PM UTC