What Might Have Been

"A brief poem on a single relationship"

When I saw you standing there my heart stopped all events cleared that day I view you as perfect yet imperfect your movements were like grace I dreamed only that which showed my life altered from one to another In...

Midnight Flower

"Our Time Will Come"

I call out your name under the Moonlight Even if the Ocean swallows it in vain, taking it deep Burying it within the sands of time, covered, hidden Words that are fire burning without mercy Lifting sorrow, grief and tears...

He Lies Sleepily

"The sweetest start to a day..."

He Lies Sleepily He lies sleepily Within his bed Dreams of a woman Of words writ and said His body hardens As he remembers her touch The caress of her tongue He wants her so much The covers move And...

Fighting Tears

"An older piece following the reaction to unwanted remembrance"

Eyes wide glistening with tears Fingers twisting the chain around my neck Lungs squeezed tight fighting for air Mind trying to stop the memories that play All fails as the tears being to fall Black make-up stained cheeks left in...

Empathy Soft pooling eyes adoring cast, Sweet empathy they seek. So open up your aching heart, Embrace emotion’s shriek. Confess those ever gnawing shades That flutter through your mind, Unfetter all those dark desires, Release them from their bind. So...

my hand strokes you gently during those early morning hours of sleep and dreaming. I think of your body singing over me in deep bass tones of honey and midnight. these moments should be enough but they wake in me...

One Step Closer

"I started writing and it got erased, so this isn't as good as my first version, but hopefully its ok"

Every one day is,Another day closer,To holding her in my arms,Going on dates,Kissing her.No screen in my way.Every second.Every minute.Every hour.Closing the distance's miles of wingspan,Another mile closer,To holding her hand,To being together,Cuddling all night,Nothing standing in my way.Every day,Every...

I’m not one who likes the business of heart-breaking, Perhaps it is because I’m used to my own heart being broken, I’ll sit and wait for the text I know is coming, “I loved you, but the chord's no longer...

my first poem...please be gentleTender heart keep stillYou've been through a lotOf soul wrenching painand heart rending spell.Torn, slashed, and tatteredSeeking refuge was all that matteredTried to look in all direction Hoping to find divine intervention.Then an angel in disguiseCame...

Gone but not forgotten

"Remembering a very special Lush friend"

You were not the first to friend me but you were the first to friend me in your own special way Like a searchlight in the night You led me to safe harbor We laughed and shared some fun You...