A Look Inside

"You must be brave enough to look inside your heart...."

Somehow it took me so longTo see the err of my ways,I really fought to find true loveBut the same story always plays.For lessons learned about loveI had to bravely search within,You cannot truly love unlessYour comfortable in your own...

One Last Plea

"Love so consuming"

This love, our love consumes me. It's powerful, its dark It hides in every corner It has a mind of it's own It controls my every move. It pulls at my heart, It bleeds out my soul And leaves me...

Love Through The Ages We have survived so many things together, Our love has stayed strong, We held each other up when we were weak, Seperate we are two halves, waiting to be joined, Soon we will become one

Unnecessary barriers erected like dispatches from discarded partings unwelcome at my window. Remorseful, I repair to rooms where I prepare to escape what I've laid bare. Refused musings eliciting remorseful borders, mordant, ordered, conforming to my contortions. Her shelter I...

Love is only a feel of thee

"A poem of love for my partner in sin and love; My Janu"

Love has no why, Where or what Love speaks from thy heart It conquers you suddenly Or may be a simple whisper From a land far off It sets away all questions Of right or wrong It never makes any...

Glass bullets Shattered my soul, When you said the words I never expected you would say. Glass bullets Split my heart into shards, And tore my world apart When you walked away. Glass bullets Are what you will find, Scattered...

I sit here, Quietly, Awaiting what is now familiar, You to walk straight past me, Without even batting an eye. You noticed me, Once upon a time, You raised your head and smiled, Brightening my day drastically, But it isn't...

You held my heart. I feel it was heavy on you.  Maybe I shouldn't have started To tell you how I felt.  But you shared with me.  You cried for me.  Then you were gone.  Maybe I let you leave. ...

Trippingly prancing upon the stage boardsglancing about for the lost Elinorstealing my scene as I spread forth my wingsgrieving for lines, more lines to feed to herso that our acting will not be for naughtpeevish my speech can be at...