"Dedicated to someone very special to me…"
I’d like to write a poemAbout feelings I can’t hideI need to write down in wordsHow I’m feeling deep inside My poem would be dedicatedWith love from me to youIt would help me to express myselfAnd say so much to you A...
"My 150th Poem / Story for Lush, so hope you enjoy."
I still yearnfor that human touchA deeper connectionwith another lost soulThe one to warm methrough those cold wintry nightsTo wipe away my tearsof this endless waterfallTo place their handupon my beating heartTo caress these lipslonging to be kissedTo take away...
There's blood with my name on it tonight,and I may never be coming back,it was always going to be ride or dieand I can't stop the coming tide. You gave me something I can't name,something I don't know how to explain.But...
I went there years later whereyou whispered for us to meet.Wind quietly caressed the valleyand a faint sweetness hoveredas its own temporary ghostof lavender and iris and skin.And I already remembered the way my arms laced tightly around your waist,starlight gracing...
My soul floated on an ocean of tearsAs my heart drowned of bloodFrom all the pain I gathered trough the yearsI was killed, my senses were brought numbI’ve lost the people that I cared forDeath took two, my immaturity engulfed...
Your skin will forever contain winter.Please forgive me for what I've done.I will always see you covered in snow,beyond my knowing touch but moonlightstill caresses your entirety and illuminateswhere I am no longer able to reach.Just remember that I knew...
I can still feel you there.Dancing to a different history,music floating in from another time,worlds away from that violent road,that was always love to me.Just remember it was only a little deaththat would seize your bare thighs,the kind that we...
To oblivion, my soul did succumbAs a heartache made my senses numbMy mind was prevaricated, whirled, and was lostI was taken away from the one I love the mostTo him, I bestowed my fidelityYet he knows he is just a...
You cultivated me to perfectionbut the only sin was that you sought something with no true agency,for my own good, of course,it wasn't entirely your fault,to graze against the almost violentelectric thrill of pure youth.I understood this ache to be needed.I...
