A realist are those that pick at what stands before them
They savor the moment of all cravings, live and let live
Those that are of no regret, take what is given, and retain to nothing
A hopeless romantic are those that feed on faith of higher being
They consciously analyze ever choice to its core, whether right or wrong
Those that are of selflessness, give without return, and expect nothing
May 13, 2015
May 13, 2015 at 11:47 PM UTC
I linger for the touch of your soft skin
The naked beauty from within
The natural aroma of you
Sends me euphoric to sky's of blue
Heaven you are from where I stand
The hell beneath me I can't withstand
Waiting in day of angelic wings
Take me away from devilish things
May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 9:29 PM UTC
Once thought to be clarity
Mislead by our very own thought
What we do know, What we don't know
Comes into question
As a riddle it is continuously pondered
Circle in circle, round and round
No answers to be found
Listen to the heart, for it holds key
From beat to beat, it needs no reason for clarity
May 5, 2015
May 5, 2015 at 10:37 PM UTC
Your fulfillment no longer consist of me
What your hearts' desire has long been free
Hidden behind words I wish to seek truth
Why hang on when all has been a spoof
Believe what I see, believe what i feel
Sometimes I think it's unreal
Lingering emotions of what could be
Fading fast from what i can see
May 5, 2015
May 5, 2015 at 10:28 PM UTC
Never the same,
In feeling, in touch, in thought
Once was then,
In feeling, in touch, in thought
Now a memory,
In feeling, in touch, in thought
May 3, 2015
May 3, 2015 at 9:20 PM UTC
A weakness shown does not mean one is weak, nor does "a" strength shown make one strong.
Those that possess both are made blessed
May 3, 2015
May 3, 2015 at 8:00 PM UTC
I come to thee in a time of need
Asking to help make the darkness flee
God forbid if we will be
I know my wrongs but you chose not to see
At your boiling point you would say
All I asked was for you to show me the way
Leave the darkness and wishes will come as it may
Now i might not have another day
Apr 30, 2015
Apr 30, 2015 at 11:35 PM UTC
No words will help this broken soul that sits on edge of breathless life
Hopeless stares into sights of nothing
No visions of beauty in anything seen be sight
Music no longer poetic to the ears
No scent tingles the appetite
The beauty of life no longer exists
Apr 30, 2015
Apr 30, 2015 at 5:10 PM UTC
See me at my worst and be with me?
One would expect this as what a relationship would be
One who would never give up on thee
Comes a day where you find yourself free
Now separate thoughts, separate lives, and separate hearts
Wishes and hopes of what we could be
Concrete to point of view, perhaps a dream we will never see
Apr 29, 2015
Apr 29, 2015 at 9:47 PM UTC
At dawn's sight you will never fully see my vision
I speak of you where you will never fully comprehend
My nights realm you will never fully imagine
I miss you in ways you will never fully know
I love you where you will never fully feel
Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 3:20 PM UTC