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Jude kyrie Jan 2016
she looked at me
her eyes were wild.
I wondered what on earth
have I done.
we had been dating five years
I have never seen her like this.
she shouted at me.
she never shouts.
you can marry me now
my clock is ticking
I want a family and home.
if you don't do it
you can go your way
and I can go my way.
I was roused
passions flying high
my face red
I said alright
if that's what you want.
you can go your way
and I will go your way too.
Jude kyrie Oct 2016
She said I love the gentle rain.
It makes us stop on our walks
And shelter under the maples.

I love. Being in the rain with you..
I feel so close to you he said.
I want to protect you
from the world forever.
As we shelter under the maples.

She looked into his silver grey eyes.
and saw all she wanted in this life.
His strong arms around her.
As they sheltered under the maples

If you had one wish now
What would it be she asked?
I would wish it would
never stop raining.
And we stayed here
like this forever.
He whispered.
As they sheltered under the maples
Love the rain
Jude
Jude kyrie Aug 2015
I walk around inside the poem that is our life
It is an unfinished work you place me wherever
you want me within it.
The words that spill from your pen decide my
moods my smile my tears how I feel
Your artistry of words bring spring and summer
snow and rain and wind to me.
Write whatever you want my love
but always write of me.
Write in vivid colors that no one else knows
Invent the verse for us alone and call it ours.
Write of me as perfect or full of faults
I do not care
but always write of me.
Write of me infatuated or besotted in love with you.
When you write see only me in your eyes
and when it is completed
Call it perfection
Jude kyrie May 2016
Today the snow falls softly
Like the feathers
in what was our duvet.
Now it is only mine.

A morning sky grey
as grey as
your new headstone.
The house has found
a louder silence
One that is deafening.

I know you are at peace
Away from awful pain.
But you promised me
a thousand forevers.
a million eternities.

Now in the misty snowfall
of a sad grey winter.
I know your chair
will sit empty.
Your books unread
Your music unplayed
And my heart unfixable
Jude kyrie Mar 2016
When the night bird
stopped singing.
and the
Spears of sunlight
pierced the last
of the night time.
I looked into her
beautiful eyes.
as blue as a
wild Montana sky.
and I loved her.
this love has
come unheralded.
I did not want it
or seek it.
it landed here
in my bed
like a plane crash.
leaving no survivor
on board.
I will worship
at the temple
of her body
with the spirits
that have
waited inside her heart
for me to join them.
I can no longer feel my body.
perhaps already
I am a ghost.
Jude kyrie Nov 2015
Between the sun and moon
Were the poems that we shed
Words of love  that fell as snowflakes
But were forever left unread
The night stars were ever crying
At the words we left unsaid
They poured stardust down like teardrops
At all the love we left uhshed.
Jude kyrie Aug 2015
Wild and lovely in the night
eyes on fire burning bright.
What power unseen created her
to walk among the mortals here

In what volcano's burning pyre
did her maker find her raging fire
the flames that glow deep inside
the light within her shining eyes

What powers beyond this land
exist inside his mighty hands.
With softness sweet feminine beguile
What mortal hand dare touch such style

Falling deep into her Wicca light
her skin so soft and winter white
when heavens chorus filled his ears
When his creation brought him tears

Were tears from the beauty he did see
when with his hands he created thee
Us
Jude kyrie Aug 2015
Us
Us

We share the same
wounds you and I.
Our blood is flowing
from our hearts.
But our hearts are in love
bleeding for each other.

We share the same scars you and I
Lasting memories of wounds passed.
They were made from forgiveness
And in forgiving one is forgiven.

We share the same love you and I
Unbreakable and everlasting
Rising as a phoenix each new day.
Us
Jude kyrie Oct 2015
Us
Us

*We share the same wounds you and I
Our blood is flowing from our hearts
But the hearts are in love
bleeding for each other.

We share the same scars you and I
Lasting memories of wounds passed.
They were made from forgiveness
And in forgiving one is forgiven.

We share the same love you and I
Unbreakable and everlasting
Rising as a phoenix each new day.
Jude kyrie Feb 2016
I wish for you my love.
Soft feathered nights
that blow gentle dreams
as you sleep.
Bright summer mornings
where the dewdrops
sparkle on gardens
of flowers.
A down soft heart
that opens its doors
for you to abide.
A sweet song of love
that plays gently
in your head all day.
And to share all these gifts
with me forever.
Happy Valentines
My Angel
Love
Jude
Jude kyrie Sep 2016
No moon or stars
To light my way.
No light or bright
To make me stay

In the night
A broken sound.
Muffled velvet
on the ground.

Lips that seek anothers mouth.
Stars forlorn now travelling south.
In my heart lives lonely pain
Bring me stars and light again.
Jude kyrie Oct 2015
vermillion

Theres is a time where we
cannot lose anything anymore.
You leave this world as you enter it
without possesions or company.

my father said that
he was fifty nine then.
yet even the maple tree
had not lost a single leaf.
I wonder if that time
is here for me now.

yet not a single
leaf was vermillion.
He was fifty nine
when he said that.

No matter what we lose
all lost things
become the same.
There is a time when we
cannot lose anything anymore.
I wonder if that time
is here for me now.

I thought he would live forever
My mother his perfect companion.
Not knowing how fragile
are the roots of life.

There is time where we
cannot lose anything anymore.
outside the maple tree is bare
its leaves now a vermillion carpet
Jude kyrie Aug 2015
Today I need greens.
cool restful greens.
Fresh greens that ebb
from springtime seas.
Olive rainy day greens
that fall like a mist.
Cover my soul in green
pure fresh living greens.
Let my voice speak
in natures tongue.
With peaceful breezes
in unsettled weather.
Where the sun is cool
and the fields and meadows
are lush with new green life.
Live with me
in green harmony my love.
Bannish all fires
that destroy life.
Bathe with me
in the tranquil greens
that fill our souls.
Forever in greens.
only in greens.
Jude kyrie Aug 2016
The flight back from Vietnam
was crowded and long.
The offensive has failed
the war was now over for some.

It took four days to get to the small hospital
in the old white clapboard
New England town.

The endless war far behind him.
He was at last a minute away
from seeing his beloved Catherine.
He met the Nurse in the hallway.
How is she he asked?
Her seasoned eyes looked at the floor
she shook her head sadly.

And the baby he whispered?
Again her head shook.
  The words just too hard to speak.

Catherine was pale and weak.
Upon seeing him she managed
a smile upon his arrival.
Her beautiful smile
That had stolen his heart
So long ago now..

Oh darling, I am going to die.
Don’t let me die.
Hold me in your arms!
Hold me tight.
Don’t let me go.
When you hold me
we cannot be parted
If you stay with me
I shall not be afraid.

As she left him
The bells tolled from the
old white clapboard tower
  of the church.
To celebrate the end of the war
for some.

He carried her lifeless body
to the window.
It was a beautiful spring day.
Overlooking the square
the townsfolk had gathered
to give thanks to thier Gods.
And we’re singing Amazing grace.

Someone released a flock of white doves
they soared in a cloud
high up to the azure sky
They glided past the window
as if to carry her soul to heaven.

He kissed her still lips
For one last time.
And whispered to her.
Peace at last my love.
Inspired by Ernest Hemingway
For Whom the bell tolls.
Jude
Jude kyrie Aug 2015
The madness roars inside me once more
like a ghost hiding behind the door.
I am in the Asylum at Saint Remy again
A prisoner put there by my raging brain
The nights are the worst screams of pain
manifested in the minds of the insane.

I have to paint to set my mind free
To let the madness flow out of me
from the tip of my brush In vivid hue.
I see the color of violet blue
Inside my brain in my dreams
beautiful blues in floral schemes.

In the small garden area outside my room
I see a group of iris in full bloom
I search for blue in a shaft of sunlight
I see my vision It is a group of irises
on the pathway this scene is right

The picture forms inside my head
The hues of blue will ease my dread
The bright orange marigolds cheer away  my fears
Catching dewdrops reflections like golden tears
The glow of the iris deep cobalt hues
Pointed and perfect, satisfying needs of blues

Lost in my transcription my madness fades
I think this painting has beautiful shades
The only sanity I can find in here
In this turmoil I am thinking clear

It is finished now for all to see
People are asking this of me
Why there is a single white iris all alone
in all the violet ones just white as stone.
They cant understand it but I can
It is different yet alike all the others,
and so lonely just as I am
Jude kyrie Jul 2018
Time goes by so slowly without you.
Our house is silent yet  full of echoes.
My existence now a sock
with a large hole.
It will take me a long time
to **** this one.

In your den I have moved
most of your things into boxes.
Except for your beloved pipe
it still carries its aromatic odors.

Today I gave your clothes to goodwill.
Except. I have kept your favorite old sweater.
In the dark it sleeps by my head.
Bringing to me
your familiar scent once more.
Reaching for you like I always did.

I call our phone again and again.
To hear the timbre of your voice.
Breathing in every nuance of each syllable.
Disturbing your new ghostly life.

It has more meaning than odors.
Or letters with faded photographs.
For a returning fleeting moment
you and I are together once again.

You ask me to leave a message.
I whisper I miss you honey
Grief fades
yet love last forever
jude
Jude kyrie Jan 2016
Its sunday morning.
outside the open window
church bells lilt an old hymm.
i am wearing your shirt again
sipping a coffeee.
All seems familiar
even your smell is with me.
It is the only thing that
brings me comfort
since the sickness
won the final battle.
I pick up the telephone
dialing our number
again and again.
Just to hear
your voice once more.
I savour every nuance
and inflexion of you.
for a brief moment
you are with me again.
And comfort falls
like down feathers.
you ask me
to leave a message.
i whisper
i miss you honey.
Jude kyrie Mar 2016
The night wind has voices
it whispers them
so they are not clear.
the trees filter the clarity
but I can hear them
I must walk in the wind
for your voice is in there
I know I can feel it
inside this storm.
Jude kyrie Oct 2015
Voices

All night I hear the whispers of sadness
In broken tone.
Weeping like a lonely lovebird
Flying alone.
Like the cold wind over water
In monotone.

The winter winds are blowing
Wherever I go.
The lost voices of the lonely
Far far below.
Jude kyrie Oct 2015
I sit alone in the house.
its silence is deafening
since I lost you.
Across from me sit your
open book and pipe
next to your chair.
I cannot seem to move them.
Almost as if you will
be coming home soon.
I have moved your things
from your study.
Sent your clothes
to the Goodwill.
Except for your old sweater
it sleeps next to my head.
I can still breathe your smell.
Reaching for you
in the night as always.
I phone our number
again and again.
Disturbing your new ghostly life.
I cling to the timbre of your voice
breathing in every nuance.
It is better than faded pictures
and left belongings.
For a brief moment
you are with me again.
You ask me to leave a message.
I whisper softly.
I miss you honey.
Jude kyrie May 2016
The night wind
carries voices
it whispers them
into the darkness.
They are not clear
or distinct.
The skeleton trees
filter their clarity
in the winter air.
But I can hear them
I must walk in the wind
for your voice is in there.
I know I can feel it
inside this storm.
I must walk into the
petrified forest now ravaged
by the bitter winds of winter.
For in all this desolation
I can feel the warmth
of your whispers.
just a single note
of your voice
will rage. inside
my broken heart
like a furnace.
and I shall survive
another night
without you.
Jude kyrie Oct 2016
Vows I shall keep
By
Jude Kyrie

As the sunlight glistens
on the wavelets of a crystal lake.
Adorning it's beauty with
nature's diamonds.

As the soft clouds of
a hot summer day
release their raindrops
to a parched dry
weeping earth.

As the flowers
open their sweetest
petals to a warming sun
revealing their deepest
intimate secrets.

As the distant moon
pulls the greatest oceans
close to its embrace.
in never-ending loyalty
and timeless rhythm..
with its natural
unseen power.

As the gentle falling snow
cascades upon a
a tired and jaded grey winter
world. repairing it's broken
scars with a
virginal down blanket
restoring it's beauty.

Is how
I give myself to you.
Always for you my love
Your  Jude
Jude kyrie Mar 2016
Don't love the
first one that you kiss.
or the second.
or the third.
Be patient
wait for the one
who can't kiss you
because they are
smiling too much
with happiness.
yeah for sure
wait for that.
Jude kyrie Sep 2018
I know she is out there,somewhere.
Her eyes will fill with love
the moment we meet.
Tears of joy will cascade
down our faces.

The clock that has ticked quietly
Timing our meeting
timing the beginning
of our love story.
Will chime beautiful music.
Celebrating our love.

I know she is out there
she knows I am here
waiting for her.
We just can't see each other yet.
But we will....we will..she is there.
Just like the stars are always there
Even in the daylight
when you can't see them
Ahh waiting for her
jude
Jude kyrie Oct 2015
She is searching for the one
that will know how
to melt her frozen heart.
He will break down her castle walls.
Until they are crumbling apart.
she has looked in every baroom
where people go to shed desire.

But she knows she will find him
in the pristine morning light of day.
He will wear a  coat of forever
With a wild rose in his hair.
He will light her heart on fire.
Their hearts shall beat as one.
He will sing love songs
in her soul.

They will dance
beneath the spangled stars.
He will breath love poems
in the bloom of the wind.
He will swear
to leave her never
and she will live her life
without a care
Jude kyrie Sep 2016
I dreamed in springtime blossoms.
of an endless gentle spring rain.
In the morning light
which melted the stars and dreams.
The forest was wet and olive green.

I dreamed of Midsomer
of storms of humid charged air.
Where thunder roared
in the staccato burst of brilliant light.
When the darkness faded
and dreams became morning.
The air was clear and fresh
And ozone was all that remained.

I dreamed of endless summers
Of salad days by cool riversides.
When the cool wind blew away my dreams.
All that was left were falling leaves
and Septembers autumn.
Seasons move so swiftly these days
are they but a dream?
Jude
Jude kyrie Dec 2015
Walt and ****

always squeaky
never sneaky
always fun
never glum
funny mouse
kinda skinny
squeaky girlfriend
name of Minnie
always happy
though the years
always funny
never tears
all his cartoons
filled the house
Walt's favorite buddy
Mickey Mouse
At Disneyland it was always
Walt and Mickey holding hands
a friendship
that never ends
Walt and Mickey
always friends
He left us all in sixty six
but Mickey keeps
on playing his tricks
Walt said I have to leave you ****
it’s just not my fault
Mickey said
I Know
I will always
love you Walt
AUTHORS NOTE
In 1901 Walt Disney was born
and with him every animated character
on the planet and in history.
With $40 he opened up Disney Corporation.
Perfecting animation with the iconic
Mickey Mouse.
Now for nearly a century he brought
wholesome children's entertainment
bringing to life every fairy tale and fable.
Walt left us with his great legacy
On December 19 1966
Jude kyrie May 2016
Waltzing Jude

I quietly see you in my mind
in silent moments of reflection.
I see the white dress
of our wedding day
the soft hair flowing
under the veil.
a breeze showing it loose freedom
that I will soon feel.

The old pipe ***** plays Bach
Jesu lord of man’s desire
We dance in waltzing circles
Around and around
spinning spinning spinning.

The constellations in the starlit sky
call your shining eyes to join then.
You are singing to me
from the book of love.
I love it when you sing to me.

Even after all these years.
You must know this my love.
Our love is like a waltz
spinning forever in circles
and it goes on and on and on.
Just For You
My Angel
Jude
Jude kyrie Oct 2016
Waltz me forever

Waltz me through life
For now and hereafter
With glitterball  lights in your eyes
Waltz me through children
With joy and with laughter
Though love and million soft sighs

Waltz me through  sadness
and the joy that comes after.
With your kiss as my golden prize.
Waltz me through the partings
With the joy of returning
To see the sweet love in your eyes.

When I am old and I'm faded
And so tired and jaded
And the clouds are all heavy with rain.
Take my hand and dance with me.
And Waltz me again and again.
Just for you my love
Keep us waltzing
All my heart
For You
Jude
Jude kyrie Sep 2015
It was such a long time ago
I was still  a young boy.
My father seemed permanent
hiding from me his fragile mortality.
I did not know we were so poor then.
Always feeling warm and safe near him.
The world was to become
more dangerous than usual.
Especially for blacks in the south.
Darkness hung from the sky
like spiders webs.
Noises that came in the dark
from bogymen and monsters in the closet
Kept my father from sleep that night
The white pointed hoods  of the
Klansmen on horseback passed by our home.
i felt the horses hooves vibrate.
I knew then he may not always have the power
to make the ghost go away.

I remember a few years later
in the jungles of Nam
Lay on my belly in the undergrowth
I heard each crackle of gunfire
the endless noise of the
nights jungle chatter.
My trigger finger on guard
sleepless and in absolute silence.
I learned then that my father’s lessons
were alive in me.
And that in such bad places
a boy needs his father with him.
Jude kyrie May 2016
The rain falls without promise of end.
I feel the sound of past lives in the deluge.
Their footsteps fall against the window pane.

Outside the olive greens
Daunt me the subdued colors
the hues of haunting places.
But the ghost are inside the rainfall.

I pray to the God that sent the rain
purify me with your waters.
Send the light from a million stars
to warm my heart.

But the tears fall like the rain
down my cheeks.
leaving water stains
Like on a damaged photograph.
Becca you have the talent My Lady
One which inspires me
thank you for your creativity
Jude
Jude kyrie Mar 2016
I walked past the church Mama.
She looked so beautiful
all in white her flowers
were white gardenias.
.She looked like an angel.
I suffocated in sadness Mama
it came back to me
like a ghost in my chest.
I thought the sadness was gone.
from so long ago.
When I saw him kiss her
I felt her fingertips fall from my hand.
And I walked into the Blues Mama
She looked so happy
the warmth from their love
dried up my tears in its heat.
She has taken all my happiness
too Mama.
All the happiness
I will ever know
and has given it to him.
Jude kyrie Jul 2018
As the sunlight glistens
on the purest waters
of a pristine lake.
Adorning it's beauty with
nature's diamonds.

As the soft white clouds of
a summer day.
release their raindrops
to a parched dry
weeping earth.

As the flowers
open their sweetest
petals to a warming sun
revealing their deepest
intimate secrets.

As the distant moon
pulls the greatest oceans
close to its embrace
in never-ending loyalty
and rhythm
with its natural
unseen power.

As the gentle falling snow
cascades upon a
a tired and jaded grey winter
world. repairing it's broken
scars with a
virginal down blanket
restoring it's beauty.

Is how
I give myself to you.
All for you my love
only you
your Jude
Jude kyrie Aug 2018
As the morning sunlight sparkles
on the pure waters of a pristine lake.
Adorning it's beauty with
nature's diamonds.

As the soft white clouds of
a summer day
release their raindrops
Quenching the thirst
Of a parched dry
weeping earth.

As the flowers
open their delicate
petals to a warming sun.
revealing their deepest
intimate secrets.

As the distant moon
pulls the greatest oceans
close to its embrace
in never-ending loyalty
and rhythm
with its natural
unseen power.

As the gentle falling snow
cascades upon a
a tired and jaded grey winter
world.
repairing it's broken
scars with a
virginal down blanket
restoring all of it's beauty.

Is how
I give myself to you
my love.
Ahh! romantic promises
of new beginnings
Jude
Jude kyrie Aug 2015
Do you remember my love
Our tryst at the old Blue Bell Inn
its so long ago now.
We were both married to others at the time.
You to Harry me to Maud.
We loved ourselves silly
on that old lumpy bed in room one-eleven
God you were beautiful
I used to pray to him
and thank him every day for you.
I honestly don't know
what I would have done without you.
Religion was Maud's Lover
and I don't think Harry
ever found a pub that he could pass.
I think you gave me more ***
in a week than I got in ten years with Maud.
When I found out that I was in love with you
I was scared stiff love.
But Wednesdays were always ours at the Blue Bell.
You know we kept that up for twelve years.
Little Elsie was ours. She looks just like you love.
There's never been anyone for me but you my darling.
You were always everything to me.

The old man raised himself up slowly from the grass
leaning on his walking stick for support.
"I just wanted to drop by and say, I love you honey".
He turned to the gravestone and gently
touched her name engraved on the granite.
Its golden filigree glinting
brightly in the autumn sunshine.
As though she knew he was there.
"Bye for now Darling"
he whispered
See you next Wednesday
Jude kyrie Aug 2016
Sitting quietly for a moment.
She looked at me quizzically.
I started to speak softly.
Have you ever
been house hunting.?
looking at place after place
ready to give it all up.
Then opening the door
of the last one.
And getting that
warm fuzzy feeling.
I love it
this is me
I could live here forever.
Well that's how I felt
when I walked
into your heart
For my love
Yours Always
Jude
Jude kyrie Oct 2015
For The wrong Reasons


*I think we got married
for all the wrong reasons.
It was so very long ago.
I was fascinated with your smile
I waited outside
your flat in the Seattle rain
Wet to the skin.
Refusing to go away
until you agreed to see me.

You liked the muscled body
I had under my shirt.
My long hair.
I loved the way your
hair fell on my bare chest.
when we made love'

Worshipping every nuance
of your sweet body.
You smiled because
I could never get enough of you.
I just knew
I could not get enough of you.

Never a thought to financial matters
How would we manage
should we save up for a house.
Would we make good parents?
Do we enjoy doing the same things?
Are we intellectually compatible?
Are we too young.?

We were so naive then
so very silly.
Yes for sure I think
we married
for all the wrong
reasons back then.
But oh my gosh.
how happy
we have always been.
Jude kyrie May 2016
What do you think love is?
she said.
I answer.
I think love is a beautiful
fallen angel.
Her wings lost
and now earthbound.
With flaxen blond hair
that lifts in the soft breeze.
She stands forlorn
on the top of a hill.
With eyes as blue
as the summer sky.
And a gentle smile
that speaks tenderness.
She speaks softly
in beautiful untruths
Saying she will
teach me how fly
When her wings
are returned.
I say love is you
my fallen angel
The only one
who can make my
lonely heart sing.
Jude kyrie Sep 2016
Shooting stars sweep across the night sky.
You seem so fascinated by the stars
she whispered.
I think they are more fascinated by me.
I answered
I once thought stars were made
of magic and could grant the wishes of lovers
here on earth.
But they are not
All they are made of is broken wishes
and sad promises.
Wishes never granted regardless
of all the love in my heart
Which is your favorite star she asked?
i point to the brightest star in the heavens
"that one the brightest star in the night sky."
it is full of all my unanswered wishes
They are all about you.
Doesn't that make you a star.
Jude kyrie Dec 2016
What Women Want
The riddle finally solved
By
Jude Kyrie
She stole my turtle
Pulled my hair in class.
Tripped me in the schoolyard
grazing both my knees.

Ate my stash of Halloween candy
hidden in my locker.
She let the air out of the tires
on my bike so I was late for class.

Copied my math test
and got me an F.

She told my first girlfriend
That I was totally gay
so she would not
go out with me.

I married her last year
For God"s sake.
If that was all she wanted
Why did she not just say so.*


Inspired by the lovely Miss Natalie Wood
Wish me a rainbow
She was always beautiful
Rest Well Milady.
Always Your Fan

Jude
Inspired By Natalie Wood film
This property is condemned.

Pretty little tune
Wish me a rainbow
Lyrics
Wish me a rainbow and wish me the star
All this you can give me wherever you are
And dreams for my pillow and stars for my eyes
And the masquerade ball where our love wins first prize

Wish me red roses and yellow balloons
And caress us whirling to gay dancing tunes
I want all these treasures the most you can give
So wish me a rainbow as long as I live.



All my tomorrows depend on your love
So wish me a rainbow above
All my tomorrows depend on your love
So wish me a rainbow above
Jude kyrie Aug 2015
She stole my turtle.
Pulled my hair in class.
Tripped me in the schoolyard
grazing both my knees.

Ate my stash of candy
in my locker.
Let the air out of the tires
on my bike.
Copied my math test
and got me an F.

Told my first girlfriend
I was really gay.
I married her last year.
If that was all she wanted
Why did she not just say so?
Jude kyrie Sep 2015
When you left me
My friends gathered around.
Living without her won’t **** you.
They said.
But what won’t **** me
Aches day and night inside my chest.
What won’t **** me
Has tears running down my face.
What won’t **** me
Fills me with scars that never heal.
What won’t **** me
Makes me hide away from the world
What won’t **** me
Makes me want to **** myself.
Jude kyrie Oct 2015
I did not see it coming
The car hit me head on
It took my breath away
No more than that it
Took my legs away
17 and legless
The object of pity.
She was married
She had just had a baby
It was crazyville
I watched her struggle
as her husband
worked his *** off.
I fell in love with her too.
But only from my wheelchair.
She was thirty something
I did not ask
I did not care.
I listened to her music
She listened to mine.
I listened to everything
She shouted or whispered.
I did not know
What I could do if she
came to me naked.
I just wanted her that way.
Hormones don't have wheelchairs.
But paraplegics don't have girlfriends.
She came over to my den
I whispered it .
Too afraid to speak loudly.
I said I want you
I need you
She undressed
And she came to me
I felt myself respond
She did what woman
Have done to men
that need them
Since time began.
She did What she could.
I missed her terribly
when she moved.
She said she was wrong.
But I did not listen.
I had lost my heart
and my legs.

Five years later

It was summer
The flowers were abundant
Sally my wife
Brought the children
They were ready to leave
Their pushchairs
Even though
I would never
Leave mine.
She said
I love you so much honey
I kissed her beautiful face.
And said
Not as much as I love you.

On some quiet moments
I think of the lady next door.
She lit a candle in my manhood
And it set fire to my soul
It became an inferno.
And I became a man.
Jude kyrie May 2016
a story
By
Jude Kyrie

*I did not see it coming
The car hit me head on.
It took my breath away.
No more than that it
Took my legs away
17 and a paraplegic.
The object of pity.
She was married
She had just had a baby
It was crazyville
I watched her struggle
as her her husband
worked his *** off.
I fell in love with her too.
But only from my wheelchair.
She was thirty something
I did not ask.
I did not care.
I listened to her music.
She listened to mine.
I listened to everything
She shouted or whispered.
I did not know
What I could do if she
came to me naked.
I just wanted her that way.
Hormones don't have wheelchairs.
But paraplegics don't have girlfriends.

She came over to my den
I whispered it .
Too afraid to speak loudly.
I said I want you
I need you.
Indont know
if it was from pity.
She undressed
And she came to me
I felt myself respond
She did what women
Have done to men
that need them
Since time began.
She did What she could.

I missed her terribly
when she moved.
She said she was wrong.
But I did not listen.
I had lost my heart
and my legs.

Five years later

It was summer
The flowers were abundant.
Sally my wife
Brought the children
They were ready to leave
Their pushchairs
Even though
I would never
Leave mine.
She said
I love you so much honey
I kissed her beautiful face.
And said
Not as much as I love you.

On some quiet moments
I think of the lady next door.
She lit a candle in my manhood
And it set fire to my soul
It became an inferno.
And I became a full man.
Jude kyrie Oct 2015
Can you not feel it?
The warm sun filled glow
shining between us.
You say to me
You are my best friend
Even after we have made tove.

Can you not see it?
The thick fog between us
has  lifted to  only a light  mist..
I need you to stop saying
We are just friends.
you know how many times
we have crossed that line.

Can you not understand that
I ache to hold you close
each time we meet..
That the colors are all brighter.
The air is softer.
And the angel I keep hidden
Inside my heart
comes out and folds
her wings about us.

Can you not believe?
We are best friends
Just like you say we are.
Best friends.
Who  have  now progressed
Into lifelong lovers.
Jude kyrie Nov 2018
I know I am just a working man
i think in honesty that's why you left me.
I know I was never enough to make you stay.
I struggle with words I suppose two years
As class clown in English class caused that.
But give me a sick engine and my tool box
I can make it sound like poetry.

I saw a therapists  to help me
with my depression after you left me.
I think it was a broken heart.
I know my toolbox
could not help me to fix it.
She said to write my feelings
On a paper to get them out in the open.
Where they could be dealt with.

So here it is
my first writing project.
since my c minus in 12th grade
This is not a love poem for you.
Please Don’t take this as a love poem.

I do not care to relive
our romantic moments in my poetry.
Like when I saw you for the first time.
And the songs of angels
sang in my bursting heart.

I will never write a love poem for you
Like when we sheltered from the spring rain
Below an old  maple tree
dripping in olive greens
And I noticed the colour of its leaves
Were the exact colour of your eyes.

I am finished with silly love poems
And will never mention again
How I stop and my heart skips a beat
when I hear a laugh thats
exactly like yours.
Or see a woman from behind
and her hair is burnished gold
Just like I remember yours.

I think I am better now almost cured.
Intruth I am quiet over you.
In fact I hardly ever think of you,,anymore.
Except perhaps in springtime.
But then again
I should never think of springtime.
For that would surely
break my heart in two
I don't think he's over her at all
do you?
And for sure it's a love poem.
Jude
Jude kyrie Dec 2015
The bar is quiet tonight.
Just a few regulars
tearing at the stress
that grows like cancer.
She fixes her lipstick.
Dark red like blood
The blues wailing
from an alto sax.
I catch her eyes
And pay for her shot glass
bo be filled.
She is beautiful
Yet I do not care.
All I need is to drain my loneliness.
Perhaps if we had met
The first time she put on lipstick.
And life was new and filled
with limitless possibility.
We reach my small flat.
Snowflakes melt on her eyelashes.
They look like tiny teardrops.
I don’t use her for the ***
I had planned.
She is vulnerable
And the snowflake
thing has touched me inside.
We fall asleep
She holds my head
Onto her softness
It felt better than ***.
I fixed her coffee in the morning.
And said she looked beautiful.
She smiled and  kissed me softly.
as she left for her work.
And I think that was
the exact moment I fell for
the lady who became
the love of my life.
Jude kyrie Aug 2018
When memories glow
like burning embers
And we sit by a winters firelight
The snowflakes falling in silence
Sleep calling to us in whispers..

The book of love
that we wrote together
Composed slowly
upon the fleeting years.
Once more falls open
in a vision of passions

When your eyes are as grey
as a foggy morn
Filled with sadness
as times ravages.scorn.


You will only weep in your soul
Because only I have loved you
Deeply inside your being

We are as two stars.
Within the same constellation
Glowing forever in the starry night
of an eternity passed.

Glowing together with the knowledge
Of a lifetime touched by starlight
Caught in the glowing light
of the timeless night sky.
WHEN I GROW TOO OLD TO DREAM
I'LL  HAVE YOU TO REMEMBER.
all my love
jude
Jude kyrie Sep 2015
When I think of spring
The new cherry blossoms are in bloom.
Reminding me of my dear mother.
She loved their heavenly perfume
as she opened her kitchen window.

New born lambs in the green
rich grasses of the meadow.
Remind me of the beauty
of the renewal of life
and the mortality of us all.

The young lovers holding hands
gazing into each other eyes.
Hearts overflowing
with life and love.
Ignoring the spring rains.
They remind me of you my love
Springtime Always makes me cry.
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