The kisses caress
Not only the skin
But reaches deep
To the soul within.
The hands slowly touch places
With unrehearsed skill.
Not wanting the moment to end,
Nor even the thrill.
Each minute a mountain to climb;
Your heart beating and racing
As if running out of time.
Although the room may be cool,
Your body's temperature starts to rise
And silence of the night
Is filled with pleasure soft cries.
Soon they become exhausted
And cuddle ever so close;
Slowly falling asleep
Dreaming of the lover they chose.

Tears run down my face,
when standing in our place.
It's like a dream,
only it's nothing but a scheme.

When you kissed my lips,
my heart did flips.
Your voice I hear,
was the only thing clear.

But now things have changed,
and words have been rearranged.
For now you're gone,
by the break of dawn.

I still remember our time,
when in it's prime.
I love you,
and now my world is blue.

I miss our time together,
before the change of "weather".
When it was our time,
it was perfectly fine.

I'm trying to be strong,
but the strength I have is wasting away.

This life we know,
is not the same,
as it used to be.

When you were the one,
the one that laid close to me,
and whispered hello.

I missed you quite terribly,
I fell in love,
in love with you suddenly.

There was nowhere else,
I wanted to be,
but there in your arms.

Time and fate have been unkind,
and everything you want,
isn't always what you need.

I guess that's why I've never
realized what I had till it was gone,
everything I know is wasting away.

By Arcassin Burnham

The Darken Abyss,
Oooo I Can Not Resist,
I've been Planning for many days,
Marked off my hit-list,
Knowing i plead the 5th,
And Their throwing me a Parade,
You get your wish,
And THEY get the greed,
The power,
The Minute made,
Making you ******,
your mad,
your angry,
The Heavens will never shade,
In,
Giving You Protection,
hoped you learned your lesson,
about angry spirits,
And Unanswered Questions,
This is no recession,
This is a resurrection,
Of the thing you lack in,
soul gone for fashion,
Time for Demolition,
No Time for the family and kids that you mentioned,
Everyone is Missin',
Everyone is killin' and stealin',
**FLAME

By Arcassin Burnham

Teenage stories again??
She was an A student,
Traveling a crule and beautiful world filled with dreams and dispair,
No help there,
She knew what she wanted,
Living in a disgusting neighborhood,
Parents barely paying rent on time,
But at times,
It was more like a cry for help,
Other girls bullying her after school,
She yells for help,
But no one aids her,
In pain and exhausted,
She walks home lost and selfpitying herself,
"all those marks on your face.... How come?",
Runs up to her room and never answers her mom,
Then later patches her up,
And tells good night,
Knowing she won't get any sleep,
Cause her parents were gonna get in a fight,
So just do like mommy told you , if there's screaming,
Then you'll know what to do,
What happens in the house stays,
There's no leaving,
In the darkness, dripping tears,
Waiting for it to stop is what she'll do,
Very cold.

By Arcassin Burnham

I,
Could be,
The one,
To show you life,
Breathe on your own,
I,
Would like to,
Know,
What drives you,
May I take you home,
Cause if the hour of love is real,
I can't go on,

So take your short breaths,
Be,
fulfilling,
Why we should live this way,
Take just one more step,
Hands,
On my face,
A kiss,
Would be okay,
Cause if the hour of love is real,
I can't go on,


I,
Could be,
The one,
To show you life,
Breathe on your own,
And when,
The time comes,
We will see,
Each other,
Again someday,
Cause if the hour of love is real,
I'm here to stay.