Ripples crawl across
the grass.
Such a delicate moment
like glass.
“Don’t shatter.”
She whispered.
Her words
a rock.
Me,
like glass.
Her actions
deliberate
and
transparent.
She,
like glass.
Apr 11, 2013
Apr 11, 2013 at 1:21 AM UTC
A familiar warmth
washes over my skin.
My mind grows weary.
My soul stretched thin.
I feel heavier,
a certain kind of full.
A wholeness profound.
A cleansing of dull.
Under my skin
there burns a fire.
Embraced by its warmth,
I am lifted higher.
Jun 13, 2012
Jun 13, 2012 at 1:49 AM UTC
All that we know
is just red, yellow and blue.
But no color can describe
my feelings for you.
Jun 13, 2012
Jun 13, 2012 at 1:48 AM UTC
Jaded by fire,
I play with death.
Let me drink your poison
and I’ll steal your breath.
Jun 13, 2012
Jun 13, 2012 at 1:47 AM UTC
And through your lips the fire in my soul is transferred.
Our tongues collide
our spirits sour
but still several questions are left unanswered.
Mar 19, 2012
Mar 19, 2012 at 12:38 AM UTC
A secret told thin
wave of a whisper
carried away by the wind
Mar 4, 2012
Mar 4, 2012 at 12:18 PM UTC
I live for nothing;
just happy to be.
I’m a drop of water
in the sea.
Mar 4, 2012
Mar 4, 2012 at 12:18 PM UTC
A master puppeteer
Fluent in marionette strings
She tears hearts out
Just after making them sing
Mar 4, 2012
Mar 4, 2012 at 12:17 PM UTC
Not feeling so up
Not feeling so down
Mostly just wishing you were around
Feeling a little in
Feeling a little out
Feeling nothing due to an emotional drought
Mar 4, 2012
Mar 4, 2012 at 12:17 PM UTC