Her eyes were pale, a blue crystallized moment frozen like an arctic ocean, frozen in a moment in time, and a beautiful one at that.
Her hair, a smooth red, long strands of vanilla scented silk.
Whether put up in a bun or let down, there was something about the way it framed her face.
When let down, her hair complimented her smile in a way that can only be explained as upper class charm though being an every day country girl, but while also being somewhat natural in an animalistic way.
Not in a barbaric sense, but a natural set of waves and curls that when combined with her fierce locking blue eyes seemed to grip my heart and aggressively pull it into her grasp.
A sort of fierce sexuality hidden beneath her pale complexion.
A fire like body, hair, and personality in equal measure. I, of course, found her beyond the definition of irresistible.
Mar 28, 2018
Mar 28, 2018 at 10:17 PM UTC
But of all the sweetness turned to sand,
This bitter shell is still what I am,
I travel back to our old places,
Pyramid hairdos and shining faces,
Etched in forearms and crying faces,
Half a decade and I will face it,
The moment so long past, I cast aside,
The fleeting feeling, far and wide that I must admit
I can not even recall your eyes.
But I still simmer in all my pride.
So if I manage to fall and die,
I'll be unlucky enough that you'll be by my side,
Because of all the ones who came and went,
Red, blonde, broken, bent,
Of all the places I have went,
Our time was time well spent.
That bitter shell and dust and sand, is all I really am.
Mar 28, 2018
Mar 28, 2018 at 9:18 PM UTC
It was in the gray fall clouds that I met her. My hands
quivering as my nerves were shot with lightning
and out to the world around me.
My northbound hair done neat and tidy, her hands
were colder than the breeze encompassing us. It was
the start to an age eclipsing seasons. But
like all else, everything ends. The crisp leaves
and our optimistic qualities fell at equal rate. Winter
came around and stomped out all the seedlings
too undeveloped to withstand it. For all of our journey,
good and bad, went out the door. And this
cold and bleak finale consisted of screams
and shells of what once stood in it's place.
After tears evaporated, so too did all we stood for.
A monstrous, cyclical, almost-love.
Feb 21, 2017
Feb 21, 2017 at 4:00 PM UTC
Go on forward with your golden lined days,
Moving on via all your deep entwined ways,
Never really cared what those other guys say,
But the let the record show that the wrecker always pays
Jan 11, 2017
Jan 11, 2017 at 1:46 PM UTC
Fire, in hair and in passion,
Love, not a simple reaction,
Blue, oceans and diamonds,
In your eyes, in your soul,
In each step, stays untold,
I see now, where home is,
Not my house, but your arms,
No hate, no harm,
And despite what you might see,
Your future lies with me
Jan 10, 2017
Jan 10, 2017 at 9:55 PM UTC
As I sit in a creaking chair,
And the thunder outside drowns out the screams,
Destruction surrounds my shaken dreams,
And now nothing remains of the aching pair,
They speak of Summers long gone and expired,
I sang my song and my arms are so tired,
I'll never get up although I'm inspired,
By eternal desire to rise up from this chair,
I remember, oh yes, when the nights were long,
But the frights are gone, and my home ablaze,
This chair, my brain, spent days in a daze,
But by the lights in the night, by the wind in my hair,
By your stare and with care,
I'll get out of this chair
Jan 10, 2017
Jan 10, 2017 at 8:39 AM UTC
Slowly Sinking Smiling Stars,
You picked me up, we went to far,
You left your mark, you left your scar,
Broken, Battered, Beaten Bones,
Take my hand and whisk us home,
All break my heart then left alone,
Even Every Emotion Erases,
You locked on me with smiling faces,
Then left me too, now destined for chases
Dec 21, 2015
Dec 21, 2015 at 8:33 PM UTC
I cry, I cry, I flail and moan,
This bitter winter is all I've known,
Trapped in a moment, trapped in a storm,
Trapped in a constant and a search for the warm,
No I will not crumble to the chatter,
Why should it matter?
For time goes on and time will tick,
Time is failing and there's the trick,
For running to parallel winds will never,
Lead to the promised or make it better,
There's snow to fall and trouble to make,
A flake to take and a snake to bait,
A time for death and a time to wait,
Now hush your doubts it is time to wake.
Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 6:30 PM UTC
I may never find my way back,
Little by little I whittle away,
Over time until nothing remains,
Various thoughts run through my brain,
Ever thought we would return?
Yell to the world that we shall not be broken?
Over time we will not be the same,
Until you decide to come home again,
Ever thought about who we could be again?
Running away together like we planned?
I don't even know who I am anymore,
Know that I will always love only you,
And know that without you my heart is weak.
Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 5:37 PM UTC
Love will lead us out of darkness, to a brand new world we never knew,
Love will be that missing piece we thought we could never find,
Love can change a lonely monster’s fate
Love is about all the little moments,
Not the first “I love you”
But the little stares, the looks you give to each other,
To always want to help them, their problems are your problems,
Love is becoming one with each other,
Love is when you can’t get them off your mind,
And if they have the slightest look of sadness on their face, your problems don’t exist anymore,
Love is.. complicated
Love is a two person job,
You can put them above everyone and everything, but there’s a catch,
It only works if they do too,
That or you do the smart thing, keep a level head
Control your love, express it in increments, not all at once
Else the reserves will run out much quicker
So tread lightly, or this brand new world may become
A lonely monster’s much darker fate
Oct 13, 2015
Oct 13, 2015 at 6:15 PM UTC