there are holes in the wall
that you can't see,
it smiles for it stands
strong and sturdy
Apr 14, 2014
Apr 14, 2014 at 8:29 AM UTC
you
may
cover it
up and deny it
but you know too well
that within the chateau
of your words
lies a gentle heart
Apr 13, 2014
Apr 13, 2014 at 10:29 AM UTC
Here he is
on the swiveling chair
thinking about someone
who would eventually care
There he is;
concealed by the book cover
seeking refuge
in tales and fables,
the words started to hover
Apr 13, 2014
Apr 13, 2014 at 7:29 AM UTC
O! Keeper of the moon
With heavy eyes and broken dreams
I bade you listen
the perennial fragments of your past will haunt you in ways you wished never existed
the voices you once heard will make languid circles above you, making you dizzy
and as you to continue to find your way to the clearing, the eyes of lover slither by(behind you). Its fangs sharp and ready
while heaving through the undergrowth you stop,realising it took too long and too much....
Apr 13, 2014
Apr 13, 2014 at 12:18 AM UTC
let me speak to you about the shadows that lurk in the alleys of your eyes
let me speak to you about the breeze that moves through your hair as gently as a lover's hand
let the words creep into your ears and to your heart- on tiptoe under the moonlight
let it dance around you:swirling and twirling with grace to a series of tensely lovely interludes building up to a ****** that never comes
Apr 13, 2014
Apr 13, 2014 at 12:10 AM UTC