Monthly Archives: August 2012

lone in restless solitude in deepest nights sojourn feel the empty smoke filled pace beyond black midnights turn wringing hands need to be held but hold instead a mask tired now for all their waste a thought-filled thankless task rubber … Continue reading →

holding tight with suckling mouth above those begging hips drinking life as pure it comes to moisten love starved lips hear the beat the screams the cry the only sound that calls into my hands into my mouth where loves … Continue reading →

love me, please love me take my fool heart in hand tame the tough earth where i stand, hold on to my soul my wanting sweet heart be still all the lies and the grand; whisper my dreams aloud where … Continue reading →

sometimes i think that the sadness doesnt show, that its not visible to most, or even any; and then i see what i wish wasnt there and i know i should think ~ again.

ever watching time spin ’round with tired eyes and face, holding arms that bear an impossible burden and feet that just want to run. with spine curved down and mind that shrinks and feet that forget how to walk, while … Continue reading →

so alone so damn alone in sorrow and shame and shaking tears with sadness falling down endless paths of muddy choice. quaking and hurting and heaving and curling in screams of unwanted pain. pain. its all from pain. why cant … Continue reading →

if you were to hold me i wonder what youd feel – skin bones noise in silence or perhaps the utterance of a newly beating heart begging in time for just one more endless t o u c h . … Continue reading →

side by side beneath the stars in world so small and tight holding on to precious love in slowly falling night tangled feet and twisted hearts mere thoughts of life away enter into nearly perfect world in which we lay. … Continue reading →

you make me crazy you know that? sitting here in my mind. make me shudder at thoughts of us, at moments; left behind. makes me lonely in rooms so full i , can , barely – see the door, and … Continue reading →

holding you. thats where i am right now in lovers sphere beneath a stormy sky of grey with magic everywhere raindrops pelting teardrops too on silken wanting skin burying that matte facade of pain that we live in feel your … Continue reading →