#silverlinings
Love Craving
Red Flags Waving
Together we are Changing
Lacking correct Training
Experience Gaining
My life he is Saving
Jul 17, 2019
Jul 17, 2019 at 7:42 AM UTC
What do you mean to me?
Well,
you are my ability to see,
my vision of who I really want to be,
you know me, you show me,
to touch it, to love it,
to know it -my fear,
to feel safe with you,
year after year,
Now I can finally can hear,
and I stop to appreciate the smell,
of the roses -
with an intoxicating,
and probably forgone spell,
As I say you really reach me,
to see deepness in the well,
you show me,
you always teach me,
in my sadness, you mustn't dwell,
you flatter and you preach me,
as my fears they all dispel,
to know you, to share you,
know your
s e c r e t s
you never need to tell,
we know we're not bound,
for no heaven and no hell,
and yours and mine,
is no soul to try and sell,
as we tamper sad and past regrets
and your fears I hope to quell,
clean from life our sins and sweat,
and hey well that's just swell,
As you and I,
really trust no other soul at all,
you trust me,
an I trust you,
I'll catch you baby if you should ever fall,
So to show you how much I -
I truly care - it's true,
my valentine I say to thee,
on bended knee,
I DO,
honestly I do- I REALLY, I REALLY DO,
yes, I do, I do- I LOVE YOU too-
my skies are now and always blue,
we can find this love anew,
let's try, let's fly,
As long as you're around to hold my hand,
yes I'd wear a loving band,
to tie me to that heart-
You are my sunny Mr. Bright,
you brought your sun to my sky,
and who the hell needs Mr. Right,
you blind me anyway,
with that kind of light,
unbind me from being wound to tight,
you find me - and then I'm right,
you mind me- in the deep of night,
As I go off into all the vast,
and,
unknown
beautiful parts,
of your sweet and sacred loving heart,
and your shattered spirit,
couldn't even tear us apart,
don't you ever worry -
I GOT THIS
Thank you for helping me,
to help myself, to help me see,
allowing us ,
for you and I-
to be,
you are a such a beautiful mystery,
and thank you for our history,
I hope I help you too,
thank you for all that you will ever do,
I promise myself now to you
my heart from now forever will be true,
I hope we find the haunting silver lining,
we will relish in our discovering,
as daunting is our pining,
every day is so revealing,
as your sun is always shining,
the layers away we're peeling,
I finally see the gems we're mining,
every night with you so healing,
we can do it together-
we can kick the ceiling,
I guess I really do love this feeling,
of being totally lost in love,
You are like the ancient,
broken stone mosaics,
of a distant and intriguing,
Mesopotamia,
You are so very much more beautiful,
a broken shrapnel,
a piece of shard,
shining, stunning so brilliant,
a diamonesque,
I say,
the bard,
you're as pretty as those diamonds are,
but your heart not quite as hard,
These intense diamond-like stars,
they illuminate your shiny soul,
lovely mysterious and fragile,
you are infinitely more beautiful ,
than when you are seen as just a whole,
And so the beautiful artist that is you
is everything to the poet in me.
Ma Cherie © Feb 14 2017
Feb 14, 2017
Feb 14, 2017 at 1:08 PM UTC
I breathe in all shades of purple
and exhale in all shades of blue;
faded plums to cornflower petals—
a bruised kind of exchange
that makes you look up to the sky
and feel something for no reason.
A contusion I keep fresh for
whenever I let someone
close enough to press it.
And if the pain makes my skin
sing notes only my conscience can hear,
then I’ll write lyrics to match;
they'll say
*I’m alive.
I’m alive.
I’m alive.*
Feb 12, 2016
Feb 12, 2016 at 3:08 PM UTC
I've not been myself for a while,
had my heart
broken y'see;
It was a little while ago now,
the pain has faded,
it merely ebbs now and again
I've not been myself for a while,
it changed
me y'see;
I pieced myself back together,
best as I could,
but cynicism still spilled
into the cracks
I've not been myself for a while,
totally someone
new y'see;
there is so much that I want now,
so much more than boys or love,
I'm hardened to all that
I've just discovered myself,
I just realised a second ago,
I never really went away,
I was just concealed under the surface,
waiting for life's little pleasures
life's little happinesses,
to pull me through,
out of the ever-ebbing darkness.
Oct 5, 2015
Oct 5, 2015 at 7:05 PM UTC
Took a while to realize that my words revolved around desires
worlds apart were my enquires and my heart on fire
As I claimed to be searching for enlightment my hands were grappling infatuation
In denile I stood, claiming myself to not be hood but doing good and only slightly misunderstood
Mistaken I was
Lacking a clear perspective, a fool I was
As time progressed I became more effective when it came to reaching my objective
Because unless you're slightly introspective, and selective of those you allow to surround you, my life can do without you.
Ignorance isn't bliss
Jun 20, 2014
Jun 20, 2014 at 4:20 AM UTC