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Feb 2014 · 2.4k
Join me in death 10w
soul in torment Feb 2014
The
young lover's
committed suicide
by
inhaling
carbon dioxide
gas.
Join me in death
and
with kisses
steal my breath
Feb 2014 · 2.0k
wasted tears
soul in torment Feb 2014
When absent...

weep not for me

for
I am with you always

I am
the breeze

that gently moves your hair
to view the laughter
In your
eyes

I am the gentleness
of rain

caressing your cheek
and slowly tickling your neck
Just
to see you
smile

I
am the warmth
of morning sunlight
and
the cool kiss of evening
that leads you softly
to thy bed

I am
the familiar embrace of sheets
and
comfort of pillow

I am ... each and every... dream

I am every waking moment

I am everything and nothing
that causes you


to pause


and think of me

So
when I am absent ...

weep not for me
my love

for...

I am always ...

with you.
Happy St Valentine's
Feb 2014 · 1.3k
in the dark
soul in torment Feb 2014
*** like suicide's
always better
when the lights
go out.
Feb 2014 · 1.0k
premonition of peace 10w
soul in torment Feb 2014
I dreamt
of mine own death

and woke up...



smiling
Feb 2014 · 776
incomplete 10w
soul in torment Feb 2014
Is this
all there is ?
0r
am I
missing something
Sometimes I just feel like I've a puzzle piece missing
Jan 2014 · 2.5k
enjoyable bondage 10w
soul in torment Jan 2014
Her eyes
held me captive

her kisses
set me


free
Dec 2013 · 1.1k
two sad. 10w
soul in torment Dec 2013
y
o
u
took
away
my tears
replacing
them with
your
own.
Dec 2013 · 4.0k
Mandela
soul in torment Dec 2013
Released from prison

and yet
only now ...

he's truly

free
Dec 2013 · 867
in black n white 10w
soul in torment Dec 2013
If you really
wanna shut me up

then

kiss me
A look back to the old black n White movies where the men silenced women simply by kissing them
Dec 2013 · 3.3k
1914-18 year old boys
soul in torment Dec 2013
I am the oak bent or' and aged
That once stood brave as natured raged
the lines were drawn the battle staged
and man with time compassion caged

I am the field scarred by each track
that shared the weight of soldiers pack
and too felt pain from shell and flak
and those gone forth no more came back

I am the breeze scented with death
as noxious gas inhaled as breath
sent young men blind without the f
and yet their leaders ears were deaf

I am the rain washed or their blood
and roused the poppies from their bud
to honour all whom fought for good
but died before they ever should

I am the cross the epitaph
the stolen kiss the chance to laugh
when young men walked the broken path
of anguish and the aftermath

I am the note that says beware
tread lightly here with tender care
for fresh eyed boys with features fair
bore arms for you now your weight bare

I am the oak with shrapnel scars
that guides their souls to waiting stars
where commoners prop up the bars
toasting their faith with three hoorars
For king and country and for their faith in God and justice whole families of men died let's learn from the past or else forfeit our future. Blind without the F is a play on England as we F and blind it means swearing frequently f'ing and blinding f..k and b..t..d
Dec 2013 · 762
Risen from the ashes. 10w
soul in torment Dec 2013
The
medieval monetary
still
stands
as
farms
and
their
surroundings.
The old ruins picked over centuries ago to build farm houses out buildings and dry stone walls
Dec 2013 · 881
The Truth Will Out.
soul in torment Dec 2013
What cannot speak can never lie...

therefore my love

whenever
I ask

do you love me

answer me
always

with

a kiss
soul in torment Dec 2013
You stole my heart
with a kiss
So
freely given
Dec 2013 · 681
Theatre of Life. 10w
soul in torment Dec 2013
She lay there
naked...

covered in blood...

crying...



Love me.
To my grand daughter due any time soon.
soul in torment Dec 2013
Every word I every penned I stole from you....



As each kiss became poetry
born of flesh
pressed soft against mine own

whose tongue
both muted and inspired
to speak aloud those silent pauses...

held gentle within each
heated breath

to give voice to that wanton ache
I felt
when er' your lips
ceased their tender ministrations

Forming open pauses

between

each

line

that ached to be filled
with further words

born
of further

kisses.
soul in torment Dec 2013
You are free
to look through
any
windows

but

two.
She was free to enter any door I've played with this and made my eyes the forbidden Windows of my soul
Dec 2013 · 605
sense you all 10w
soul in torment Dec 2013
Their bodies locked together...

staggered breaths
announcing
their duel

******.
Nothing half as sensual as a kiss
Nov 2013 · 585
Shes a Star. 10w
soul in torment Nov 2013
Unlike Monroe
she never compromised
her heart
for
her art.
In reply to Azaria's poem to me. Her avatar is M.Monroe.
Nov 2013 · 858
Bedtime 10w
soul in torment Nov 2013
Cocoa and kisses
mingle gentle
upon my
trembling

lower

lip
Nov 2013 · 527
the kiss off.
soul in torment Nov 2013
She offered me her lips
but I
just had to
decline

as I knew they wouldn't suit me
So I choose
to stick
with mine
Kiss off is refusing it's slang
Nov 2013 · 649
inner monologue. 10w
soul in torment Nov 2013
Youre on my mind

and

the tip
of


my tongue.
Nov 2013 · 872
lip sync. 10w
soul in torment Nov 2013
I need a cherry chapstick

never mind...

I'll

share yours.
Nov 2013 · 651
pray for me
soul in torment Nov 2013
Silent angels pray for me
as I sleep sound this night
Let not the daemons in my mind
er' hide me from thy sight

Let their lies ner' reach my ears
nor worry my poor heart
but angels pray please keep me safe
and never from me part
Nov 2013 · 3.1k
Mr Ted and the Sled
soul in torment Nov 2013
Quick Mr Ted get out of bed
the garden's crisp and white
let's dress up warm against the storm
and have a snowball fight

Then dig a den and build snow men
and decorate with coal
a hat, a scarf, a carrot half
and twig arms make him whole

Then let's lie down and move around
to give the angels wings
then put out bread for robins red
whom songs of winter sings

a tea tray sled for me and Ted
to slide down hill and plain
then lose control, we crash and roll
and do it all again

The cold wind blows, red cheeks and nose
our fingers all but numb
but cocoa cup warms us back up
while cuddling up with mum

Then time to sleep snuggle in deep
and dream of all we've done
for when all's told snow may be cold
but winters so much fun
Nov 2013 · 564
Drinking it all in. 10w
soul in torment Nov 2013
She watches the world
through her
rose
tinted
wine glasses
Rose' as in red white and rose wine.
Nov 2013 · 2.8k
CPR. 10w
soul in torment Nov 2013
If
I dressed
as a paramedic

could
I

kiss you.
Nov 2013 · 1.0k
kiss of life
soul in torment Nov 2013
I'd love to practice cpr
upon your wet
and
willing lips
my hands pressed firmly
upon your
unrisen
perfect breast
your eyes closed
your neck
tilted
flesh exposed
as I straddle your body
bringing back
to life
what has lain
dormant
until my touch
the gentle caressing
of both
my fingers
and
my lips
on flesh that has ached
to be known
and loved
not merely looked upon
and
desired.
Not my usual May delete
soul in torment Nov 2013
You stole my words ...

and
with a kiss

returned
them.
soul in torment Nov 2013
I cling to your memory

fearing...

I will forget

myself
Nov 2013 · 1.0k
Im a Picasso.....Gurnica
soul in torment Nov 2013
I'm the bran bucket boobie
I'm the dollar bargain bin
I'm the prize that they still give you
Even though you didn't win

I'm the chipped cup in the cupboard
I'm the last sweet in the tin
I'm the cheap dime store necklace
that irritates your skin

I'm the actor on the telly
or at least I am his twin
that's the one I'm Quasimodo
wishing he was Errol Flynn

I'm the tattoo after drinking
I'm the one night stand and sin
and the hope that you're not pregnant
or I was too drunk to put it in

I'm the pill in the morning
and the mourning for more gin
I'm the prize they always give you
Even though you didn't win.
Nov 2013 · 776
who needs linguistics. 10w
soul in torment Nov 2013
Even atheists
can see the beauty
of
speaking in
tongues.
Anyone used to my work will understand this.
Nov 2013 · 449
leave me wanting 10w
soul in torment Nov 2013
If you must say goodbye...

say it with a kiss
Nov 2013 · 1.6k
keepsakes 10w
soul in torment Nov 2013
My love for you

is kept

within
a

leather case
For leather is only tanned skin and within my chest beats a heart full of love
Nov 2013 · 743
oh crumbs. 10w
soul in torment Nov 2013
I'll raise my toast to beauty
then
spread
with butter
This could be about toasted bread or ? Lol
Nov 2013 · 1.4k
WAR-rington. 10w
soul in torment Nov 2013
Mysterious packages...

discarded

in litter bins

unsigned for

and

undelivered
I was there for the Warrington bombings in England when the IRA planted bombs in street litter bins the police evacuated the shops and had us standing in the street luckily for me I thought stick it I'm going home I was a street away when they went off Google ithttp://m.youtube.com/watch?v=vML8VELLU-w
Nov 2013 · 995
trace our love. 10w
soul in torment Nov 2013
Call Grissam
I think
she left her
DNA
upon me
Trace is evidence left behind and Grissam is from the CSI tv show
Nov 2013 · 1.9k
Blacksmith Heart. 10w
soul in torment Nov 2013
Even...

her heated temper

makes our love

all the

stronger
Steel is heated and tempered by a blacksmith to be shaped and strengthened
Nov 2013 · 578
who am I 10w
soul in torment Nov 2013
He passed by in the mirror
and never
recognised
me
Depression makes strangers of us all even to ourselves.
Nov 2013 · 562
dark side of the moon. 10w
soul in torment Nov 2013
The moon
hid her face from me

within

unplumped
pillows
Cloudy skies and also no light to illuminate her sleeping face
Nov 2013 · 768
the wings of love 10w
soul in torment Nov 2013
Cocooned heart
emerges
as silken butterfly

awoken

by

your kiss
Nov 2013 · 563
she lingers 10w
soul in torment Nov 2013
I need
no other scent
but yours

upon
my skin
Nov 2013 · 770
Loves a puzzle 10w
soul in torment Nov 2013
My heart's

an
Incomplete
jigsaw

are you...

it's missing
piece?
Nov 2013 · 466
mirror to my love. 10w
soul in torment Nov 2013
Look into my eyes
and
see yourself...

as I

Do
Nov 2013 · 598
Leave your mark on me 10w
soul in torment Nov 2013
I am

your
memory foam mattress

Impressed

by
your

touch
Impression the indentation made by pressing an object into another. Memory foam forms to shape around you making you comfortable and copying your shape.
Nov 2013 · 642
jewel lives
soul in torment Nov 2013
If I could craft a diamond
from a single tear
and
set it softly in a ring

would
your hand dare...

adorn such pain

offering me love...

offering
me comfort

I set these tears
to sparkle in mine eyes
that you
may...

wipe them away
gently
by thy hand

and wear upon your flesh
my pain
openly and without shame

as promise ring

you will always

Love me.
soul in torment Nov 2013
The sweetest dreams
are the ones
we
hold on to
Spooning
Nov 2013 · 700
ignorance of night. 10w
soul in torment Nov 2013
Morning arrives...

uninvited

illuminating both
my
empty arms

and

heart.
Nov 2013 · 5.1k
forget me not. 10w
soul in torment Nov 2013
Treat me like a memory

Hold on to me

forever.
Nov 2013 · 525
a natural girl. 10w
soul in torment Nov 2013
She wore the forests
and the oceans
alongside
mother earth
Amber pearl and any precious metal you chose.
Nov 2013 · 950
washed away. 10w
soul in torment Nov 2013
Her hair fanned

the flames
of
passion

fruit
and
coconut
Nothing like wet freshly washed hair to add to a woman's allure
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