halt in a cell's
do earth's plates
shift at all
respond to pain
torn out of shape
in savage roar
we matter to ourselves
on some days
while he or she
reads the code
to check the tides
in island habitat's
we try to breathe
as days run out
as a new
when depression's dark dirge speaks... may we find a way to wait for a new dawn
hand on feather
I swear to you
I intended no harm
I just played by the weather
and found you in shared experience
a charm was built
and I was refracted
like an animal channelling
I played aspects as bones
when all you wanted was human touch
and not this ;
this baffling mating behaviour
Instruction to self : break this apart and savage
Feel the tide.
I am the ship.
I am the captain.
The ocean is a savage
the way it pulls my body,
slinging me around like i'm weightless.
I will not surrender to this beast.
The waves mean nothing to me.
I've been fighting this savage ocean for a century.
100 years of getting carried away across these waters.
Isolation is my home.
It's all I know.
I brought this on myself.
I ran away from land and into the water,
unknowing of the horror it holds.
But I will not surrender
I am the ship.
I will not kiss the ocean goodnight.
I will not fight.
I will float on until the day comes I greet the sea.
My lungs will sting and my head will rush.
Leave my body in isolation.
Let it be a peace offering.
So the ocean wouldn't have to carry away another ship that day.
Here I am, with the same energy as when I first met you.
You wanted to bury me so many times.
You said last time that I was too young to hangout with you.
And so you were at war with your mind because of it.
We met in summer.
In that bar where I used to sing Blues.
You tried to look for me in others, but nobody has what I have.
The free spirit, the contagious energy of the 70's and the poetry in the eyes
So many times I lost myself in your kisses.
I felt so alone without you around.
You are so charismatic, you are so involvent.
I tried to remember when our souls met...
While I caressed your gray hair.
Ecsaty was what you called me.
I lived high and alone.
You asked me so many things that night.
If I was happy to live ...
Are you afraid of die?
Are you afraid to scream?
Are you afraid to give in?
All the questions were answered when I kissed you.
Your skin on mine.
I like to feel it.
While you played guitar and sang blues.
You said I deserved diamonds, wreaths and serenades.
I could not contain myself when you were with me.
It was so clear that you were the one for me.
Put your hand on my waist.
Every time you tightened my waist, your desire for me increased.
I could feel your breath catching.
You took off my clothes and I took yours.
And you almost have a heart attack.
Because you find yourself admiring my naked and wet body.
You said that I was a fascinate young woman.
My moans were like a song to you
You got lost in the sound of my moans.
You were lost in my body.
I smelled young spirit .
You said that I made you dream so high.
See the universe you could explore in my body.
Being able to touch me and to achieve what only you can.
You said I was magnetic, I had something that reminded you of freedom and made you want to live.
Every time you moaned I felt alive.
You spoke in my ear that that you liked when I was wild.
I can not imagine how this moment can someday become a forgetfulness
But life with you makes more sense.
Every time our souls met, it was an intense moment.
When I am with you, I can not find direction in my heart.
I am lost
Lost in you.
You said it was our last night tonight
Are you going to leave me again?
Do you want to start a fight between your heart and your mind again?
Are you not tired of your rollercoaster of emotions?
All I know is that you don't want to say goodbye.
R.A. Ries (C) 2017
"You were a precisely,
a poured tall glass of disaster.
Face covered with spots,
also known as freckles,
that are always concealed by loads of caked on consealer.
*** of a goddess,
the ultimate reason of my demise.
5 foot 4,
a devil in disguise..
To my surprise,
was the truth in reality
of falling for an evil *****.
When you're at your best down on your knees you're probably actually about
3 foot 3.
Your mouth in action,
in more ways than one,
was your best weapon..
So unbelievably deadly.
I was just another casualty,
Your capabilities of such unspeakable
of going in for the **** of my heart.
Looking me dead in my eyes,
as you smile in my face.
A ****** made artistry.
Proceed on with your kombat for the mortal finale.
Go ahead and finish me,
make it my fatality..
But don't forget to burn away
what's left of me."
Welcome to the informational age
We're enjoy the world of technology
Never felt this modern world could emerge
Magical world with braveness and courage.
Welcome to the social media age
As everything we do is on page
We live like birds in a cage
It makes us falling into a rage.
Welcome to the insane and madness age
To make headlines,create a **** sweet savage
Can't believe we're on this stage
But we are still holding our grudge.
Welcome to the sweetest scientific age
Your reputation,you better manage
Like passenger manage it, as your luggage
Saving it, save safe from the salvage.