Your hands left my body
the pressure remained
Your kisses grow warmer
by time not counted
I can't keep up with you
I'll be right behind  

You cry in awe
Your wings were ripped
by past lovers
still you remain angelic
with open wounds

You think too much
You wanna fly with doves
I see you reaching for the sky
I'll make you wings
Don't go too far

You whisper in my ear
take me away
Where to?
The nearest cliff

I can still feel your breath
So angelic

I carry you through the miles
Our eyes meet
I beg for sadnes to leave  
don't  to cry anymore
You kiss away my lips

I can still feel the first kiss

By: Leory Santana Dawn

i never knew silence that much
until that very afternoon
when i tried so much
to hold my teardrops
and hide the sobs
that were exploding inside
my weary body
and my wrecked soul

i wonder,
if i was found dead that day,
would they think 'twas suicide
or would the police say,
"she was slain by the silence
that was enclasped within her solitude"?

cold as the ocean
she flows like rain
down the street
to the water again

devoid of colour
she splashes and cries
under the lamps
with no light in her eyes

crackling like thunder
she sits by the river
toes in the water
and cobble beneath her

grey as the clouds  
her salty tears shine
she loses control
to the storm of her mind