I want you
To want me
I want you
I want to
You want to
Want me
Again and again
And again
Your skin glistens
In the light
Your bareness shivers
Under mine
Flesh clashing
Slipping and sliding
Over and over
And over again
I want to be
Inside you
Inside your thoughts
Inside your hurts
Inside your wants
Inside
Every
Single
Second
Inside
Every
Single
Sigh
Rapture
I want to
Consume you
Inch by inch
Piece by piece
I want your taste
At the tip of my tongue
And your smell
On my skin
Consumed
To the verge of insanity
Of losing it all
Of falling apart
Hold me
In this bliss
Hold me with all that you can
Stay strong in your fragility
Hold on through the pain
Which you want to let go
But can't get enough of
This lashing
This stabbing
The jolting
The piercing through your soul
Over and over
Deeper and faster
Tearing you
Breaking you down
Treading the line
Between pleasure and pain
Reaching higher
And higher
Almost to
And you
Are going to
It's getting too
Too much
Oh, just too
No
Yes
Don't
Stop
It's almost
Oh
It's over
Oh
It's over
It's done
Monday, August 07, 2006
Thursday, June 22, 2006
A love letter
My dearest,
I'm writing to you again because I have you on my mind. Lying in bed a hundred miles away, before I fall asleep, I close my eyes and I see you smiling at me. I want to talk to you, to reach out for you, but I know that I can't. And so I console myself to this letter hoping that it can be my link to you--how I've been waiting for you.
Three years from that day when I saw you standing under the sun, the day's beauty dwarfed by yours, the day when for the first time I realized that you were more than I thought you were, you are still on my mind and in my dreams.
There have been many times when I've convinced myself to let go, many people have come and gone, but I've always found myself coming back to you. I've asked myself a hundred times why you've always been the one and many times I’ve found myself wanting to give up on you. But no matter what happens, when I'm tired of the pretending and trying to look for something beyond you, I always seem to find myself in this place, thinking about these things, still feeling the way that I do.
I don't know if you'll ever understand why I care for you so much, why I've kept you in my mind and heart for so long. In all honesty, neither do I. As I have told you before, I just know that I do and that's all that matters.
I'm someone who always asks questions, who wants to know the reasons behind things. I've tried to explain all of this and I’ve come up with some answers and then some more questions. But sometimes I just give up on trying to figure it all out and let go of it all. Sometimes, I just sit in amazement at this phenomenon. I am overcome with feelings that I just can't explain. I know that I can't control how my heart beats. You've told me once that I don't always have to think things through, that sometimes I should just sit back and enjoy. You couldn’t be more right.
Maybe you'll understand me or maybe you won't but I'm hoping that you will. Because if you can find value in my predicament, then you understand how I feel. I want you to know who I am. I want to show you that I trust you. And I'm hoping that you can trust me too, cause I want to know absolutely everything there is to know about you.
I have no idea what will become of this. I don't know where all of this will lead. But I'm not worried about anything. I don't need to be worried about what the future brings or what becomes of you and me. Even if in my deepest heart's desire I want to be with you, if you won't see me as I you, I will not regret any of this.
Your presence in my life is a blessing. When you speak to me, I am filled with life. When I see you smile, I am filled with calmness and hope. When I'm with you, I can do anything. You are an inspiration. I do not wish to covet you and I do not want to force myself onto you. If you ever find me in the same light as I you, you will find me because you want to. If you ever find for me a place in your life, in your heart, it will be because you want to open your heart to me.
My dearest, again, thank you for being you, for bringing an incredible light to my world. I pray that I can be with you again soon. I will be waiting for our next conversation. I'll be dreaming about your smile. I always have you on my mind and in my prayers. I'm always here.
I'm writing to you again because I have you on my mind. Lying in bed a hundred miles away, before I fall asleep, I close my eyes and I see you smiling at me. I want to talk to you, to reach out for you, but I know that I can't. And so I console myself to this letter hoping that it can be my link to you--how I've been waiting for you.
Three years from that day when I saw you standing under the sun, the day's beauty dwarfed by yours, the day when for the first time I realized that you were more than I thought you were, you are still on my mind and in my dreams.
There have been many times when I've convinced myself to let go, many people have come and gone, but I've always found myself coming back to you. I've asked myself a hundred times why you've always been the one and many times I’ve found myself wanting to give up on you. But no matter what happens, when I'm tired of the pretending and trying to look for something beyond you, I always seem to find myself in this place, thinking about these things, still feeling the way that I do.
I don't know if you'll ever understand why I care for you so much, why I've kept you in my mind and heart for so long. In all honesty, neither do I. As I have told you before, I just know that I do and that's all that matters.
I'm someone who always asks questions, who wants to know the reasons behind things. I've tried to explain all of this and I’ve come up with some answers and then some more questions. But sometimes I just give up on trying to figure it all out and let go of it all. Sometimes, I just sit in amazement at this phenomenon. I am overcome with feelings that I just can't explain. I know that I can't control how my heart beats. You've told me once that I don't always have to think things through, that sometimes I should just sit back and enjoy. You couldn’t be more right.
Maybe you'll understand me or maybe you won't but I'm hoping that you will. Because if you can find value in my predicament, then you understand how I feel. I want you to know who I am. I want to show you that I trust you. And I'm hoping that you can trust me too, cause I want to know absolutely everything there is to know about you.
I have no idea what will become of this. I don't know where all of this will lead. But I'm not worried about anything. I don't need to be worried about what the future brings or what becomes of you and me. Even if in my deepest heart's desire I want to be with you, if you won't see me as I you, I will not regret any of this.
Your presence in my life is a blessing. When you speak to me, I am filled with life. When I see you smile, I am filled with calmness and hope. When I'm with you, I can do anything. You are an inspiration. I do not wish to covet you and I do not want to force myself onto you. If you ever find me in the same light as I you, you will find me because you want to. If you ever find for me a place in your life, in your heart, it will be because you want to open your heart to me.
My dearest, again, thank you for being you, for bringing an incredible light to my world. I pray that I can be with you again soon. I will be waiting for our next conversation. I'll be dreaming about your smile. I always have you on my mind and in my prayers. I'm always here.
Tuesday, June 20, 2006
Another place and time
I tried to tell you once before
On an early morning
A promise whispered to the night
There were a hundred things left unsaid
Then there was another hundred
And then a hundred more
I sought for you
But you were out of sight
But even if I found you
I could never say a word
If my heart could only speak through my eyes
Maybe you could see through my soul
If I could just hold you
You would feel how much I long for your warmth
Could you have heard what I should have said
Did you understand through my gaze
That I wanted to be with you
In that second before we'd smile and turn away
Could you tell that you are all the smiles I would ever need
Tonight I am miles away
And years from that night
In another place and time
Where you should be able to see me
When you can finally hear those words
Could you?
Would you?
Are we where we should be
And if this is it
Will you still be here when it's all done?
On an early morning
A promise whispered to the night
There were a hundred things left unsaid
Then there was another hundred
And then a hundred more
I sought for you
But you were out of sight
But even if I found you
I could never say a word
If my heart could only speak through my eyes
Maybe you could see through my soul
If I could just hold you
You would feel how much I long for your warmth
Could you have heard what I should have said
Did you understand through my gaze
That I wanted to be with you
In that second before we'd smile and turn away
Could you tell that you are all the smiles I would ever need
Tonight I am miles away
And years from that night
In another place and time
Where you should be able to see me
When you can finally hear those words
Could you?
Would you?
Are we where we should be
And if this is it
Will you still be here when it's all done?
Saturday, June 03, 2006
Bud
I wandered upon a bud lost in the green
Waiting to be seen
She sleeps, her eyes closed to the world
Darling little girl
Lost in a flowing swaying sea
In the silence of the whispering wind
And the waving trees
Through winters and falls
She sits by herself
Lost in the silence
As the stillness grows deep
Lost in her calm and peaceful sleep
Waiting and waiting for her time to return
She shakes and shivers
Without cries or moans
In a world not her own
She sits silently all alone
Neither slave to sight
Or pawn to the picture
She stays in her gentle disposition
Winning her wistful condition
And waits for the day to be done
She knows that tomorrow will come
Waiting to be seen
She sleeps, her eyes closed to the world
Darling little girl
Lost in a flowing swaying sea
In the silence of the whispering wind
And the waving trees
Through winters and falls
She sits by herself
Lost in the silence
As the stillness grows deep
Lost in her calm and peaceful sleep
Waiting and waiting for her time to return
She shakes and shivers
Without cries or moans
In a world not her own
She sits silently all alone
Neither slave to sight
Or pawn to the picture
She stays in her gentle disposition
Winning her wistful condition
And waits for the day to be done
She knows that tomorrow will come
Monday, March 13, 2006
So sick, so tired
Too much of this juvenile fun
What good have they ever done anyone?
We all walk these streets alone
Clothed with colors
But carrying bare souls
Fragile excuses for lives
Touch them and they fade to dust
Blown aimlessly in the wind
Too many words, empty promises
Visions that fade in a fickle sky
Hurried away by the wind
Covered by darkness
Soaked in rain
Too many thoughts of green free fields
Thoughts of sunlight
Of weightlessness and light
The silence is shocked by scattered cracking
See the scars on our backs
See the prisons that are our lives
That we desperately try to dress up
Hoping to maim the pain
A life lived in theory—
The escape of those who can’t accept their sorry lives
Of those who realize that we will all have this end
The pity, the mourning
The story of our lives
I have given up on hope,
I shout it to the world!
I watch in contempt
I have given up on love
And what it is to dream!
The calmness in my chest does not speak
Woe to the world!
The sun shines in silence
Nothing transpires
Where is the storm?
I float
In this unbearable indifference
Detached from the world
Covered in the silence and subtlety that surrounds us
Save me from myself
From this tainted world
This clout that covers everything that defines me
Listen closely and see
Find the unsaid reality
The silence that is shouting
Listen to the words unsaid
Find the omitted
See through me
I am nothing
I am no one
What good have they ever done anyone?
We all walk these streets alone
Clothed with colors
But carrying bare souls
Fragile excuses for lives
Touch them and they fade to dust
Blown aimlessly in the wind
Too many words, empty promises
Visions that fade in a fickle sky
Hurried away by the wind
Covered by darkness
Soaked in rain
Too many thoughts of green free fields
Thoughts of sunlight
Of weightlessness and light
The silence is shocked by scattered cracking
See the scars on our backs
See the prisons that are our lives
That we desperately try to dress up
Hoping to maim the pain
A life lived in theory—
The escape of those who can’t accept their sorry lives
Of those who realize that we will all have this end
The pity, the mourning
The story of our lives
I have given up on hope,
I shout it to the world!
I watch in contempt
I have given up on love
And what it is to dream!
The calmness in my chest does not speak
Woe to the world!
The sun shines in silence
Nothing transpires
Where is the storm?
I float
In this unbearable indifference
Detached from the world
Covered in the silence and subtlety that surrounds us
Save me from myself
From this tainted world
This clout that covers everything that defines me
Listen closely and see
Find the unsaid reality
The silence that is shouting
Listen to the words unsaid
Find the omitted
See through me
I am nothing
I am no one
Friday, March 10, 2006
Games
You don’t have to deny it
You drew me closer
And I slowly, carefully moved in
Step by step
By step
Not rushing
Patiently waiting
Subtley playing the game
Oh, the games people play
Over and over
And over again
It’s brought me closer to you
I never thought this could happen
Who would have known?
Who would have known?
Now everyone can see
The foolish are free,
The foolish are free
You drew me closer
And I slowly, carefully moved in
Step by step
By step
Not rushing
Patiently waiting
Subtley playing the game
Oh, the games people play
Over and over
And over again
It’s brought me closer to you
I never thought this could happen
Who would have known?
Who would have known?
Now everyone can see
The foolish are free,
The foolish are free
Tuesday, March 07, 2006
Closer
I know that there’s something more to that gaze
Beyond your smile
I see the truest of smiles
When our eyes meet
I know you understand what I’m feeling
In your eyes I see the calmness of knowing
And the contentment in getting caught in the moment
How can a look be so gentle and so disarming
Come and stay beside me again
Just sit and smile
And talk to me all day
Tell me again about your summers
And talk to me about the rain
Let me get lost in your eyes
In your warmth and tenderness
Let all days be like this
With beauty in its simplicity
With contentment in being
Stay beside me again
Beyond your smile
I see the truest of smiles
When our eyes meet
I know you understand what I’m feeling
In your eyes I see the calmness of knowing
And the contentment in getting caught in the moment
How can a look be so gentle and so disarming
Come and stay beside me again
Just sit and smile
And talk to me all day
Tell me again about your summers
And talk to me about the rain
Let me get lost in your eyes
In your warmth and tenderness
Let all days be like this
With beauty in its simplicity
With contentment in being
Stay beside me again
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