Some wait for lovers Many wait for wealth I wait for happiness While I'm going through hell Nothing stops the pain I can't ever think Somedays I feel so lost I'll eventually sink The waters pull me under I'm completely out of breath I let the sea take me Wherever it feels is best Yet all I want Is to see the sun shine again So I wait Until my happiness begins
Silhouettes of perfection mirrored in the moon's reflection As they dance across the plain.
Sheets of grass are crisp with dew From the condensation caused by the concentration of their gaze.
Blind to the life they draw they are stopped only by thunderous applause from the voyeurs of their strain
Horns shattering the silence of an intimate exchange. Excited by the very motion of the living. The color of their exsistance change. Any misgiving and the other will find where fury preys.
We try to live day by day like nothing is wrong. We have our arguments when our lives crumble or fall. We cry all the time behind closed doors. We cherish the love that binds us when the lights go off We dream our secrets and live our nightmares But no matter where we are or how we feel there is no place like home.
Your beautiful in every way You have a secret identity that you can not share You bring life to everyone in the middle of May I wish I was you every day But instead I'm just another that has lost my way So find me please Before the end of May
Your long, loving fingers, live lives varied, than I can imagine even after you left, their presence lingers, *as a mother in moments of sadness, soothing ever, impassioned lover at exhilarating peaks.
There was something hidden in the corner of some place I couldn't touch. I heard it move. I felt it. But everyday I let it be. I let it grow. I let it live. I let it find a new place to hide. Maybe I am too afraid to find out what it is that hides in the back of my mind. Or maybe I'm too scared that I'll miss having one secret that I could keep from myself.