I want to tell you, Everything, But I'll never, Get the chance, Because, When I see you, (Almost never), The words catch, In my throat, My hands, Won't stop shaking, And when I look at you, Your eyes burn me, Alive.
Empty streets Two souls Filled with memories Of the past Our past ; We have walked these streets before Young and in love Our entire lives ahead of us. We knew everything back then Until time taught us Doubt everything. I see these words for the first time Though they have always been here Long before my love of words, I found.
Empty streets A poetry reading We have been here before Why are we here once more ?
together we watched sunsets more than senseless television shows in our minds we mapped escape routes on the empty roads that wound on and on the uniform houses with plain walls made the city feel so far away when that was where we wanted to be all we ever knew were the same little stores and lifeless gasoline stations but with the lack of life around us we were still storms brewing in our bedrooms painting the grey town with the colors of knowing we belonged in other places and indulgence in undying dreams
I am I am the I am avatar of love. I am compassionate. I am beautiful. I am sacred. I am a rainbow of light. I am I am a woman sworn to the vibration of love.
Swimming inside the vibration of love I recall I am a beacon for many The waves carry me to peaks with song inside vessel of grand form. The tides rise swirling with cool breeze that holds joy.
I am an avatar of love celebrating the beauty within. Celebrating the you in me and the me in you.