In Your EyesIn your eyes I see forever,In your arms I feel complete,In your presence I am never,Short one puzzle piece.In your eyes I see love,In your arms I feel care,In your presence I think of,The little things like your soft hair.In your eyes I see eternity,In your arms I feel so great,In your presence and serenity,Til I see you again, I just can't wait.In my heart I know forever,In my soul I am complete,In every way I am now better,Because of how you love me.
MemoriesSo many memories,so many times we had,our past will forever be,the memories that last.So many moments,so many good times,im so glad when im holding you,and looking in your eyes.So many poems,and sonnets confessing love,the one I think of every day,the one that I dream of.So many memories,and through the good and bad,our past will forever be,the memories that last.
The CanvasPaper, the canvas,for the poet,empty, but with a capacity,for great writings,with words we paint scenes,we show beauty and love,we show all we think of,we show things that are great,but small to the world,still big in our minds,our hearts wirte the words,the canvas blank,sparks imagination,theres no hesitaions,only exhiliration,holding back of temptations,so dip your brush,into the color of poetry,paint a picture,for everyone to see.
As We Lay TogetherAs we lay together in the grass,and dream of sleeping on clouds,under the cerulean sky,the birds start to sing our song,we're the only two out here,and all that matters is you,all leaves my mind but you,laying here beside me,I have my arm around you,for its with you I share this love,this love that has come forth,this love that is so great,its the best thing thats happened to me,i close my eyes and picture you,staring into my eyes and i smile,you smile back and giggle a little,i grasp your hand tightly,and drift off again,a dream within itself,but a beautiful one at that.
if nothing moreIf Nothing MorePoetry,if nothing more,is a sea of words,washed up on shore.it shows the beauty,and close up view,expresses love,and hatred too.so open your soul,and listen up,it gives out more,than would fill your cup.but does it end,or does it stop,no poetry,has no clock.poetry,is so much more,than words could express,or dare to score.
brainstormBrainstormThe rain bores,and fills up,the pain stores,and builds up,the lightning flashes,and thunders down,the power crashes,and what is found?the weather has worn,and made its mark,the ideas born,and thats just the start,the rain warms,and pain goes,the brain storms,and then it slows.
Our WorldTonight we shall awakeAnd we'll feel better;While scars dictate out a eulogyBefore icicle stars drip a lakeOf blood and ink.And our life is scribedAnd our destiny transcribedUpon ozone highways ofA time swept letter.Tonight we shall smileAnd we'll be fine;While bones taunt us in penuryOut of sync to heart's design:Never will we blink.And our strife is mystifiedAnd our history pacifiedTowards x-ray epitaphs onA lunar forged shrine.Tonight we shall glowAnd we'll fly high;As souls sing forth in melodyTo harp string's of an angel's sigh,But joy fades in a wink.And we're aliveThere's nothing we can't surviveAnd we're a mysteryTo bandaged eyes living misery.So let's set things right!Let's burn out tonight!Set the world alightWith the unity of our cries,Never to let the flames burn lowNor to allow our nightmaresPermission to fester and grow.So let's set things right!Tonight we shall awakeAnd even if it kills us;The world. Our world.Will be alright.
Blink.there's a futureI don't wantto plan,apast I don'twant to let go,and a present fullof love,of distance intimacyI hold closest,and peoplewho knowmy storybecause it runsso deeply with their own.and in the balanceof all of thisis where my story sitsblinking cursor-
Send HelpI'm stuck in the middleOf this never endingBody of waterExpecting someoneTo throw me a life jacketBut all they're doingIs throwing me anchors
The Word RoseAnd from the blue and cotton clouds,Out forth I plucked for you -A single word rose.Notebook petals, blooming in the bloodOf scarlet love,Dripping sweet melodies from high aboveShowering us in an embracing flood.It was a single word roseAnd upon it was written your heartIn the form of a hundred rhymesPlaying out your song,Your beautiful songAnd nothing could let it fall apart.And from the blue and cotton clouds,Out forth I plucked for you -A single word rose.Poetic thorns, glaring through the galeOf obsidian disgust,Sneering dark voices of our innocent lustWhispering to us of that word rose pale.It was a single word roseAnd within it was hidden my heartIn the form of a thousand crimesWeeping all my sins,All my blackest sinsBut no one ever saw me fall apart.And from the blue and cotton clouds,Out forth I plucked for you -A single word rose.Word rose, oh where are you?Word rose, ah shining in the blue,You hide my secrets andCover yourself in her heart.Wor
Lion HeartI am a girl of the sunand lion blood pumpsthrough my veins.
AwakeInsomnia rends the night skywith dreamsof daybreak
care beer bearswhen all is gone,and nothings in sight,but black silhouettes,of trees in the night,the care beer bears,happily dance,without any cares,and without any pants.