You're just another name to the list
Of the times Cupid's arrow missed
Maybe Robin Hood could do more
He steals from the rich, gives to the poor
Jan 28, 2015
Jan 28, 2015 at 6:13 AM UTC
You play on my mind like a looped vinyl disc,
Your words are my new favourite song,
To utter my thoughts, are too great a risk,
For you and for I, for ‘us’, I long,
How can I live leaving great all unsaid,
Dare I wear my heart on my sleeve?
Hands and legs entwined, entangled in bed,
The last I would want to aggrieve,
-
I confessed, you are the one, the exception,
Best friends, we are - forever more?
The one to which I pour my affection,
Don't bloom this wound, open and sore,
A soft whisper disregards all my plight,
'Your heart is pounding like the rain',
'Breath with me', soft, you console that night,
In that moment we were the same
Dec 16, 2014
Dec 16, 2014 at 9:43 AM UTC
She had the kind of face
that could swallow
your hope
like a fly,
sinking in an olympic sized swimming
pool
You'd never have her,
she'd never want you
Her eyes
two blue lakes
you could submerge in,
drown in,
wishing to never sea them stream
Black painted arcs
curved,
framing,
They could make
Mona Lisa frown
green with envy
Beauty etched
so deep, so true
time itself
could never
erase
May 16, 2014
May 16, 2014 at 3:35 PM UTC