hush...

can you hear the laughter's
can hear the waves greeting the shorelines
can hear children playing
can you hear the birds chirping
can you hear the wind whistling
can you hear me calling

hush and let go .....

its getting dark
you  can feel the soft
evening wind bracing your
face
street lights turning on
and
your pace quickens
because you know
you are almost home

anger has aged me
I need a new skin
so I am peeling off
these dry skins
caused by pain and
hate

I dreamt of you last night
my forbidden fruit

it was so perfect that
I woke up smiling

the constant struggle of
seeking warmth for  your cold
and empty heart just for a second
hoping for someone to hear your wonderful ideas
just for a second
waiting for the hand  to wipe the tears
just for a second
And it all hurts , struggling to be noticed