Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
 
Jordan Ray Jun 24

           Love                                  is                      
wr­itten                    in                    stone
       which                                slowly
             fades                          to
                   sand                   ..                                          
                    ­     ..                 ..
                             . . . . . . .
                              . . . . . .
                                . . . .
                                  . .
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Jordan Ray Apr 3
Walking home at night,
Your hand was holding mine,
I don't ever want to leave your side.

I turn to you and smile,
Because just for a while,
I don't feel any pain inside.

Where have you been?
I've been waiting so long;
To write you this song.
Lyrics from a song I wrote.
  Apr 2 Jordan Ray
jul
to love yourself is an art
so i let other men sketch
their fantasies
along my hips
to prove that i am too...
                                                          ­ a masterpiece.
****
in a pretty wooden frame
that hangs
by my throat
gagging on the idea of...
                                                          love.
romanticizing the naked heart
Jordan Ray Apr 1
No silver screen quotation will show the caveat of love.
It's wrapped in idealism and wishful thinking.
The atmosphere fills with melancholy from the dark side of a heart.
I don't want love and it's pledge; to hold me forever.
I want to couple on the deepest level of my soul.
Jordan Ray Mar 28
She paints the outline of my body on the vacant canvas.
A gentle gold.

She paints the outline of my soul within my barren body.
A soft silver.

She paints the outline of my mind within my bare soul.
A branded bronze.

Bitter rain slumps down onto the canvas, merging all three outlines. My body, spirit and mind no longer visible on the canvas. In it's stead a burst of gold, silver and bronze; a collection of all three. A video, stuck on pause.
Jordan Ray Mar 26
Clouds they tease me
Make me believe that
You're still out there
Somewhere better

When they clear
They leave me wanting
More than your name
On a lifeless gravestone

I wanted to rule the world
With you by my side
Dreams come so fast
Then fade away, at a steady pace
Love and cherish
The memories left
On my doorstep
Out in the rain, I hope that heaven has gained; you
Next page