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 Jul 2013 Gary Muir
Micheal Wolf
Thou shalt not covert thy neighbours wife
Listen Jesus!
Have you seen her?
She is like the dawn of the day
The still of the night
Yet now alone
Try to put her out of your head
Ignore her!
It does not work
Try to forget!
Though all you can do is remember
You imagine her kiss
Yet never kissed
Imagine her touch
Yet never touched
Crave her favour
But know not her feelings
For once upon a time
In a land far away
Fate dealt its cards
In a cruel
Cruel
Way.
A piece several yrs old
 Jul 2013 Gary Muir
David Nelson
Please Don't Look At Me That Way

you know I never meant to hurt you
and I know you feel the same
we were victims of circumstance
it got too complicated what a shame

you feel burnt and I am spent
out of breath and empty inside
who was that crazy man anyway
but that was one hell of a ride

I found you in a chain letter
you were right beside yourself
psychedelic color splashs flashing
and your reflection is on the shelf  

so what do you want from me
please tell me what to say
where do you want me to drop you off
and please don't look at me that way

Gomer LePoet ...
give me a kiss will ya huh?
I watch the blood drip slowly from my open wound,
False dreams of a better life running through my head.
As the fight between knives and pens rages on,
Blood and ink stain the walls from the aftermath.
My pen running dry,
As are my veins.
Someone save me from this nightmare.
Like the sea
So my heart
Has come to be

One moment
Calm and still
Soft blue breeze
Moments later
Raging
Crashing
Furious waves in a storm

My mind
My heart
My soul
Never knowing
Constant chaos
Always distant from the truth
11/16/2012
 Jul 2013 Gary Muir
Lavina Akari
with a heart
as sensitive as yours
you can never be too safe

as gentle as a butterfly
and as fragile as a flower

i kiss your cheek
as if i am kissing the soft spot
on a newborn baby's head

and blessed is the woman
to touch you as if you are made of glass

i wanted to stay
but you didn't want the same

so i ripped the wings off the butterflies
and tore the flower petals off one by one
and i dropped your heart from my window
so it shattered into a million pieces

and i hope you felt every bit of it
 Jul 2013 Gary Muir
Ottar
Thank You
 Jul 2013 Gary Muir
Ottar
You gals and guys
are the best,
East or South
North and West
your kind gestures
bring me rest
in my world
of turmoil, and test
living in a
place of peace, restless?
yes always
ill at ease
you have
shown me
your love
over thirty
thousand
different ways,
I am at your
mercy and you give
me grace,
I feel so welcome
in this place.

Bon Vivant

©DWE072013
 Jul 2013 Gary Muir
Fatchoom
Everything starts with an eye
But what is everything?
Is it lies or is it fright
Are you filling your lust? Are you wasting your time?
Do I look like your past one?
Your eyes felt like home, your eyes slipped through my soul
Just like paint on new walls
Are you a mimic and I'm the wondering fool?
Will it help to think of it as two fools?
If this is love, then the curtains in this room would be my dress
If this is love, your eyes would stop to ask
If is is love, you'll be a hanging man
If this is love, your angelic likelihood might take you down
If this is love, then there are others to love.
 Jul 2013 Gary Muir
Zhivagos Muse
I stood at the top of the stairs, waiting & watching,

to see his car come winding around the bend,

up to our street and into the driveway.

Filled with anticipation & mischief, I listened quietly for his footsteps,

the jingling of his keys, as he unlocked the front door.

There I stood, hidden, trying not to breathe,

as I listened to him slowly climb the stairs, feet weary from the day.

Full of hope and excitement I jumped out,

'Boo!' I gleefully shouted, with a smile perched on my lips.

Time stood still, if but for a moment,

searching his face, I focused in on his eyes.

Expecting to see joy and amusement,

instead I was confronted only with a frown of annoyance.

My smile departed almost as quickly as it had arrived.

Filled with disappointment, as I watched him move past me, not even touching.

Down the hallway to his room, briefcase in hand, shutting the door behind him.

Leaving me at the top of the stairs,

with a hole in my heart.
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