Every time we
kiss I taste fruit
punch on my lips* ~

Give me butterflies
and fairy wings to
soar up high in God's
blue skies*~

She's not a doll you play
with strings and put her
back in the box when you
get bored. She's not a slave
to obey your orders all day.
She's a person with skin ,
bones and flesh just like
you. Love her , respect her
and treat with tenderness
and care. Her job is not to
feed you and please you
whenever you demand her too.
That's just not fair. It's time to take a
stand because this has gotten
out of control. Treat your
woman as if she's a queen on
top of a throne wearing a
golden crown and you bow
down to kiss her lovely hands**  ~

Kissing is an art.
You won't know
that if you haven't
done it from the start.
Wars rage on in the
mouths of those who
kiss. Wars of gentle
love by both of their
tongues. A kiss can
heal and make you
numb. It can also
make you feel and
become undone. It's
not about how long
you kiss. But how
the lips move along
with the person you
love. A true kiss that
is free of sin is the
one that you feel given
on your soul and heart
but not just on the
surface of your skin.
And like I said kissing
is a form of art* ~

Like a wolf in the night
we run faster than the
speed of light. Filling the
midnights silence with our
howls as we wake up the
owls while the arrows on
humans clocks go tick tock.
Running through God's
woods marking every tree
as our territory. Hoping that
our hearts will break free from
the cages they beat behind.
Trying to speak in the language
of humans. Trying to tell the
world that the wolf running
by my side is mine. Mine till
eternity mine as long as there
is gravity keeping us together
side by side on gentle earth's
ground. Running through the
woods as the winds ruffle
through our heavy fur we
reached the river side and
made our vows. Making sure
that the angels above have
written it down on the clouds
of fluff. So everyone could
witness the story of our
love* ~

Rosy cheeks. Cranberry
flavored lips. Wild curls like
dandelions in my eyes. A
shy smile that took a while
to be formed. Innocence of
a lost child is what i see in
your beautiful face. Thick
eyebrows perfectly drawn
just like the ones of a wolf
in the woods. I'm still left
with the question how many
days did it take God to
create the details found
on your skin and face
every time i watch the
sun set and rise in your
beautiful eyes* ~

Fading out through
the black and grey,
he decided to love her
and stay* ~

A touch a scar
a wish upon a star.
Undress me , kiss
me , bite me.Do all
that will please me
and let me be. Free
me ****** me or
have *** with me
that's all that she
says to him directly
in his ears. Misery
was all I knew the
moment I lost myself
and became best
friends with death .
Depression took
over me with its
friends as it made
me claw straight
into my flesh. It
came with scars
cuts bruises and
brought over
thousands of
tears . Made
me weep out of
fear that the
end could be
near . I love you
I love you and
all of your pieces .
You saved me
from the darkness
I have become
while my body
was nothing
but completely
numb and forgot
the sweet melodies
I used to hum. I won't
deny but before you
came i thought I've
gone completely
insane* ~

Thunder in our hearts.
Pulse rush under our skin.
We both feel the lust and
sin. Chaos stirring in one
another's soul. We feel the
heat begin as we hear our
hearts pounding from with
in. Should we kiss ? Or
should we let the sin begin ?
It's all his choice he gets to
decide what goes on with me
by his side* ~

Sitting on the edge of his bed,
not knowing what was about to
come to next. He kissed my cheek
it felt so softly and sweet. Laying a
hand over my chest sweeping me
gently off my feet. Take the shirt off
i insist , I don't want an inch of your
body to missed and not touched or
kissed. For I promise to lean over and
drench you in love. Slowly then all at
once our clothes were stripped off and
dropped down to the floor. Time froze
and the world seemed to not spin no
more. Hearts pounded wildly against our
chests not wanting to calm down and rest.
Beating so loud wanting to be wrapped
around each others ventricles and passionately
kiss. Leaving us wondering how could such
love exist* ~

I refuse to be dragged in
the dark again. To let my
mother pick on me. Listen
to the trash words being
thrown at me again. I want
to take a stand. Pack my
bags and leave. Never look
back again. Dissolve in the
sky or sleep by the sea shore
at night. Go over to my lovers
home and stay . I'd taste
the devils tears as long as
that'll help me go far from
home. Never spoke a word
about the battles i have going
in my head to her. Never told her about my first poem or what
gives me an adrenaline rush.
Never told her about the words
that make me blush. Or why
did I major in accounting or
anything that has caused me
pain. Never told her about my
plans of wanting to disappear
and die.
They say no hugs are warmer
than a mothers hug.
But they lied. I didn't know it'll
feel so cruel and cold. They
said every daughter has a
special bond with her mom
too but they lied just like they
always do. I kept my secrets
under my skin and never spoke
about them but with him. I dream
of the day where i'll graduate
and move out of this place.
It feels like winter all day. The
walls of my room are like prison
cells they never saw the meaning
of love. They never saw happy
moments , laughter nor painted colours on the ceiling above.
They saw tears roll silently on my cheek. They've only seen my
petals wilt slowly and fall as the
years passed by. They only saw my colours fade away into the black
and grey. I need out of this place
and into my soulmates arms. I
need to go somewhere far
away from home* ~

Be gentle
with my
ink* ~

You lit up my burning
stars. You collected my
ash and dust. Huffed and
puffed till you turned me
into a work of fine art.
You taught me how to
glow in the dark and
spark* ~

It was dark and cold. The
sea was my only home.
The waves almost eroded
my lonely bones. I cried
and ached. But this was
the result of my past mistakes.
It was hard to take. But i
held on fate. That there will
be a better place. Where the
sunshine pours on one's skin.
And the leaves fall for you on
the floor. Where the flowers talk
about love. And the wind carries poetry that used to be written
back then in the old centuries.
Where i'll find a man who holds
me with care and plays with
my chocolate brown hair. Where
he'd kiss me when I'm scared
and mend my chest and bones.
I held on fate the way a child
holds on his moms big thumb.
Met a boy who climbed up a
ladder in the middle of a raging storm. Held a hand out and told
me to go downstairs to his
home. Where the weather is
warm and the dark is gone. He
took me to a place where i
thought only existed in the back
of my brain. He took me home
and into his heart. And i said
you must be the heaven they
speak of found on earth. I love
you boy. And I love that hand
that rescued me from the dark.
Hold still now and let me kiss
your lips and pure heart. Together
we can make fine art with both
of our stories and sparks. And
sing a song a song of love a song
about the melodies we have
trapped deep down in our
innocent young hearts* ~

In the rain up on the
forest trees. He climbed
up to play the piano
softly for me. Touching
the black and white
keys while humming
along his secret
melody* ~

Mark the walls.
Mark the trees.
Mark the forest
floors and leaves.
Mark the mountains
and seas. Whisper
to the stars. Whisper
to the shy morning
skies. Tell the people.
Tell them about our
love. Tell them the
story about you
and me and all
the things we
want to be* ~

Stand up on the
stage and climb
into my rib cage.
          Make a nest in
           my dried up veins
           and rest inside.
Lick the bruises
on my skin and
turn them from
purple to blue to
different shades
of red.
            Kiss my
            tear stained face
           and pat me on my
           back.
Turn my
daydreams from
black to grey because
i can't stay in the
dark for long.
            Tease
            me dear and bite
            my ear i want your
            love marks on my skin
            tonight.
Leave me
vampire prints to
remind me that you
visited me here and
there on my collar
bones and neck.
           Save me from the
           emotional wreck  
           that my fragile
           heart has become* ~

Kiss the hurt away
and bury the remaining
parts of it in earth's gentle
dirt. Stretch out my black
angelic wings and teach
me how to fly. Wrap your
hands around my bruised
hips and kiss my chapped
blood red lips. Sway the night
with me under the starry sky.
Your the only one who refused
to watch my life fade away slowly and leave me die. Because of that you made me speechless and not knowing how to reply* ~

Caress my hips and
kiss my flesh. Listen
to the melodies these
moans will make. It's
only a matter of seconds
and you'll manage to
break through the raging
storms taking place under
my soft delicate fragile skin.
Tell me darling that you
can fix my broken bones
and kiss my devilish horns.
Promise me you'll always love
me in such different forms* ~

He made me see
the world in rainbow
colours instead of
black and grey. His
love showed me the
way* ~

Poetry is found in
the core of his heart.
You just need to be smart
enough to dive into his
heart. Swim through his
thin shy veins as if its
some kind of challenging
game. Forget about the chaos
and pain. Just breathe slowly
in and out of those delicate
floral lungs. And you'll be able
to find the best of poetries and
art as you reach the center of
his beautiful heart* ~

Your the delicate
medicine that managed
to brush all this chaos
and sin off  my skin* ~

His presence fills her veins leaving her craving for more.
She begs for him to leave a part of his soul in her mouth with
the end of every kiss in her dreams . Starting to get attached to
this chaos made up in her head he becomes her escape from this cruel reality. Left alone in the institution at night she asks why can't
you be my favorite pill on the doctor's prescription. Finding his addiction stronger than cigarette nicotine she thinks her love for
him might become a daily routine ~

When your lover's body is
pressed close to your fever
flushed skin you'll feel the pulse
rush begin & a terrible craving
for wanting to sin* ~

He held me close and
knew all the secrets I
had buried under the
forest floor before. He
kissed my neck and the
winds made the leaves
dance to the melody of
our pounding hearts that
became in sync. His
moonlight drenched my
skin as he stirred the
chaos I had hidden deep
down from within. And
so passion and lust took
over our bodies and
souls and we began to
gently sin* ~

Out of all the sins people
are committing around the
world someone gets the nerve
and tells me loving that man
of yours is a sin. We're all
made from the same stardust.
We all worship the same God.
Why try to ruin a person's
happiness in the name of religion ? Seriously they must be kidding.
From ****** to ISIS to stealing
and lying they claim my love
for him is also a terrible crime.
There are no rules for love. The
heart will always want what it
wants. Whether the people
around like it or not. Out of all
the chaos going around the
world they find the time to laugh
and point at the chaos of mine.
They speak of love as if they've
seen it before and felt it. But I'm afraid I have to call them blind
and not having a **** clue. For
they cannot pause to define
and they cannot measure it's
depth. I'm afraid their talks are becoming such a bore. And I
pity for such empty wondering
silly souls* ~

I get lost in my thoughts
all the time. And all i see is
you walking through the
hallways of my mind. Your
voice echoes inside my  
tired broken bones. And i
feel like doing nothing all day
but throwing pebbles and
stones in the water. As i sit
hoping for your face to appear
through the circles and ripples the river water forms* ~

The angels sang a song
the day he was born from
the heavens above. He
spoke words of love when
he was just young. Poetry
dripped off his silken poetic
tongue. His heart is pure as
organic fruit. His hands have
done no harm to anyone. They
make love to whatever they
touch. They can heal the broken
and bent. They can heal scars
and cuts. When he was born
heaven knew he'll be her chosen
one* ~

He followed her into
the woods. Held her
in his arms and told
her this is the home
where you belong.
As the shallow river
waters ran over big
grey stones. And the
weather was calm
and warm. He stopped
the storm taking place
inside of her and by
that he caused her
delicate soft skin to
weep with a joy she
can't keep in. The love
they share spreads
passion in the air ,
causing every living
soul to stop and stare.
His hands play with
her hair. While his lips
kiss the places beneath
her ribs. His legs and
arms held her closer
and hard against his
body. They stood under
the woods trees and made
love for hours where no one
could come and see* ~

For it is your skin
and the blood that
pumps under it that
holds  us together,
and protects us from
the wild winds around*  ~