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Bridgette Jester Mar 2013
Kiss of destiny,
a zodiac efficacy;
for you and me?

Our paradoxical universes collide tonight
and when the stars align, all is right.

We'll get lost in our dreams
and walk the path of eternity.
Can you see it?
The hills and valleys;
with shadows in between.

This clock has been ticking ever-so slowly
can you hear it unwind tonight?
Like the threads of time that for so long have been pulling us apart.

I hope you see it too.
Come get lost in my eyes,
read my mind,
and dive through the great divide.
Bridgette Jester Mar 2013
Insomnia my distant friend
I see that you are back again.
Here to toy with my troubled mind
and leave me conflicted with-in time.

Sleepless shadows keep me up at night;
I toss and turn with no end in sight.
Am I dreaming, or is this real?
The line is blurred, yet still I feel;
you are to blame,
as the daze settles in.
Like the fog to my headlights;
I rest with disillusion.

A surreal nightmare,
where I grow weak and cumbersome
unsettled and unaware
I walk through the dreary reality where you come from.

The rain beats on my windshield as I drive down the seemingly endless road.
My days stuck in slow motion; rewind, repeat and go.
When will the sunshine again?
When will I feel alive?
Insomnia, my long lost friend.
It's in my mind you thrive.
Bridgette Jester Mar 2013
Clinically insane
I feel you coursing through my veins.

I've grown chemically fixated.
You leave me inhabilitated.

Is my heart out of synch with time?
Or is this as real as I've dreamt it?
For what seems to be an eternity;
I have coward in your glow.

You're invigorating, and intoxicating.
but I am suffocating;
stuck in waiting;
for you to make your move.

Switchblade fantasies,
which direction do I run?

Keep me safe;
another head case.
Inking my tongue and
longing for your touch.
Bridgette Jester Mar 2013
Let down your arms
cause I know the truth
we fight fire with water
and love with our youth

I'm tied to a string
and wrapped around your finger
You move closer to the light
but in the shadows you still linger

Gentle soldier will you save me
from the darkest of nights?
Stand tall, tried and true
In the essence of our lives

Give me something more
than what I have right now.
If I reach out my hand to you
would you offer me the crown?
Bridgette Jester Mar 2013
There is something you're not saying?
but I can read your every move
this is more than just some theory
Chemistry is bottled up and tubed.

If it's true that atoms form a bond, can souls like ours collide?
When world's like ours meet, can they freeze both space and time?

Do you feel the "magnetic" pull, racing through your brain?
It's frightening the currents felt coursing through my veins.

I don't know what to do, so I run fast out the door.
You have your way with words, but your eyes say so much more.

Feel the air pressure drop, and the static come to life.
Our electric touch so strong, that we could dim these city lights.

As I go to leave, I look at you and I know what's on your mind.
But I turn and run; afraid to give our town so little time.

So where do we go from here; when silence can not remain?
And my will to fight has all but gone, but my heart beats just the same.

Sound the alarms and signal your brightest warning flare.
Dear citizens of Baltimore the time has come so please just be prepared.

We are dangerous, and it's obvious, we have carbon copy wires.
chemically conductive, and constructed, to attract, spark, and catch fire.
So oxidize me tonight, but be sure that we take cover.
Cause when we touch and the flames ignite, we mustn't  stand among the others.
Bridgette Jester Feb 2013
When souls like ours meet;
There's no need to speak.
Locked lips.
Guns loaded.
The air is thick,
and the tension is growing.
Sweaty palms
and a nervous step;
time edges closer to our ascent.

Will you let me in?
Rampant heart; blood's grown thin.

Words pour out of me;
a flood of emotion.
As I grow weak to this notion;
held captive in the depths of your eyes.

Fingers rush to the trigger,
but I am gun-shy.
Spellbound and confound by the strings you are pulling.

Marionette nightmare.
In my sweetest dreams you set me free,
with the softest caress of your lips.
Bridgette Jester Feb 2013
Silent creeper
Keeper of my soul
Do you want me whole?

See through skin.
See through eyes.
Devious smile.
Would you hold me a while?

Infatuated.
You enrapture me.
Frozen in time.
Can I call you mine?

And in this darkness
all I can see is the light in your eyes.
Will you be my demise?

On the verge of Spring.
Can we come to bloom?
Electrify my soul.
Please take control.

Your translucent and I want to get lost in your touch.
Could I ask so much?
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