When I look into you and see a feeling
That only you and me can express to each other
One embrace could take all my fears away
Just a moment inside your heart
Shall take me from this unearthly, darken place
For you to speak words only for me
In a split second my tears shall vanish
Into the cold, pouring night with which
I will leave behind when I am in your arms
My body will ache the pain of a thousand knives
And my heart, empty, and thinner than wine is my blood
When you will say that your soul
Is for another beauty and endlessly
Is how long you will remember by deep, blue eyes
I take your hand for the final moment
To tell you my love for you shall never cease
And your words are carved in my mind,
And your sweet taste, pasted on my lips, Forever
2
The shattering sound of her voice
Breaks every bone within me,
Stealing the very soul within my heart,
Vandalizing the reason of my being.
So sweet, so passionate her words I taste.
Delicious but vicious, her venomous diction.
To die I must, for in her speech she has captured me.
The fiery flame of her passion, in her tongue
Is ever more true, pregnant with devotion, and depth.
Burn I will to deny it false,
For in my heart my dream is alive.
For that, I will die in the arms of her words.
Breaks every bone within me,
Stealing the very soul within my heart,
Vandalizing the reason of my being.
So sweet, so passionate her words I taste.
Delicious but vicious, her venomous diction.
To die I must, for in her speech she has captured me.
The fiery flame of her passion, in her tongue
Is ever more true, pregnant with devotion, and depth.
Burn I will to deny it false,
For in my heart my dream is alive.
For that, I will die in the arms of her words.
3
Precious pearl,
How you glint so constant!
Brighter at some angles.
By this angel, you glow so bright!
Burning and filling my palm
With heat
By your heavenly incandescence.
Most valuable pearl,
My torch in the black of night
That brings me noon;
The lungs by which I breathe
That allow me to live,
To see.
Oh jewel, that lives within me.
Comforting pearl,
My sweet candy, my solace!
How you ease my pains.
Your power is beyond my grasp!
My charity,
My giving tree,
My beautiful guardian!
Friendly pearl,
I must retire.
Keep me safe, love
Dear jewel.
Wake me friend,
And I will hold you, in my palm
Come Morning.
How you glint so constant!
Brighter at some angles.
By this angel, you glow so bright!
Burning and filling my palm
With heat
By your heavenly incandescence.
Most valuable pearl,
My torch in the black of night
That brings me noon;
The lungs by which I breathe
That allow me to live,
To see.
Oh jewel, that lives within me.
Comforting pearl,
My sweet candy, my solace!
How you ease my pains.
Your power is beyond my grasp!
My charity,
My giving tree,
My beautiful guardian!
Friendly pearl,
I must retire.
Keep me safe, love
Dear jewel.
Wake me friend,
And I will hold you, in my palm
Come Morning.
4
Your eyes, such a deep sensuous brown
Penetrate through the depths
Of my soul and I lose
Myself in
Them
Your hands, so sensuously soft and gentle
As you explore my
Body, sends my heart racing
With shuddered
Breaths
Your lips, so delectably soothing and full
Of passion as they part with desire
To cover mine as you take
Me deeper and
Deeper
Your heart, so pure flowing with love for
Me that I go weak with deire; Such
Sweet ecstasy with every
Heart-beat
5
Listen to my heart and to the secrets it holds
Secrets which have never before been told
Secrets of feelings which I cannot control
Secrets which stem from within my soul
Listen to my heart and to what it tells
My heart and soul have long bid farewell
I have been forever captured in a binding spell
To love you...I would burn forever in Hell
Listen to my heart and it will tell you this
To kiss an angel would be heavenly bliss
I would die to taste your sweet beautiful kiss
My soul would forever more be led amiss
Listen to my heart and to its crying pleas
I long to tenderly hold you close to me
To gently embrace you would be sweet ecstacy
My heart has been captured and only you have the key
Listen to my heart...
6
Soul
I stand in the shadow of my soul
where the mist collides with my
memories and kisses them
like the dawn of a cold winters morning.
As I walk down the corridor
I see images from my past.
They rush down like rain falling
from the heavens to beat on my face.
Shapes come and go
as figures pass through the doors.
Sometimes I laugh,
then sometimes I cry.
Loved ones flow in...
like the blood in my veins
...wishing I could tell them that I loved them
instead of walking away.
The pain starts to flow
and the weight feels heavy,
for another angel has lost it?s wings
for loving a lost soul.
7
she walks by
sometimes fast
sometimes slow
some times when she passes
i don't think she notices me
i see her smile
i only hope it's for me
because in my eyes
it's only her they see
always trying to grab your attention
without ever asking
with nothing to do
but think of you
and hoping one day
my dream will come true
and that dream is all for you
I stand in the shadow of my soul
where the mist collides with my
memories and kisses them
like the dawn of a cold winters morning.
As I walk down the corridor
I see images from my past.
They rush down like rain falling
from the heavens to beat on my face.
Shapes come and go
as figures pass through the doors.
Sometimes I laugh,
then sometimes I cry.
Loved ones flow in...
like the blood in my veins
...wishing I could tell them that I loved them
instead of walking away.
The pain starts to flow
and the weight feels heavy,
for another angel has lost it?s wings
for loving a lost soul.
7
she walks by
sometimes fast
sometimes slow
some times when she passes
i don't think she notices me
i see her smile
i only hope it's for me
because in my eyes
it's only her they see
always trying to grab your attention
without ever asking
with nothing to do
but think of you
and hoping one day
my dream will come true
and that dream is all for you
8
at the very first your eyes touched mine
and we saw each other
my heart fell heavy, my head went numb
I was in a state of utter, euphoric disarray
how could such beauty as hers live
and breathe on this earth?
with just a little smile that
she gave to me in return, my spirit jumped
within me, 'she is here! to love you as
lover, wife, mother, best friend'
they say that the eyes are the
windows to the soul
if it be, then
i have seen paradise in hers
there burning fervently within, unbounding love
a fire in the belly
which greatest ocean cannot quench
whose flames are eternal joy
and warmth of passion unfathomable
and we saw each other
my heart fell heavy, my head went numb
I was in a state of utter, euphoric disarray
how could such beauty as hers live
and breathe on this earth?
with just a little smile that
she gave to me in return, my spirit jumped
within me, 'she is here! to love you as
lover, wife, mother, best friend'
they say that the eyes are the
windows to the soul
if it be, then
i have seen paradise in hers
there burning fervently within, unbounding love
a fire in the belly
which greatest ocean cannot quench
whose flames are eternal joy
and warmth of passion unfathomable
9
It's 3:00 on a Tuesday morning as
I sit awake, so far from sleep.
My days blend together by two-hour naps
and my sanity is becoming hard to keep.
It's 3:00 on a Tuesday morning as
I desperately think about you.
You sleep peacefully
and have no clue what I am going through.
It's 3:00 on a Tuesday morning as
I ask myself if you are worth this pain.
I have no choice but to wait for you because
I have nothing to lose and the world to gain.
It's 3:01 on a Tuesday morning as
the minutes of my life slowly crawl by.
It will seem like years until I see you next,
but when I do, I'm going to give life a try.
I sit awake, so far from sleep.
My days blend together by two-hour naps
and my sanity is becoming hard to keep.
It's 3:00 on a Tuesday morning as
I desperately think about you.
You sleep peacefully
and have no clue what I am going through.
It's 3:00 on a Tuesday morning as
I ask myself if you are worth this pain.
I have no choice but to wait for you because
I have nothing to lose and the world to gain.
It's 3:01 on a Tuesday morning as
the minutes of my life slowly crawl by.
It will seem like years until I see you next,
but when I do, I'm going to give life a try.
10
Once... I loved you
Sometimes... I miss you
Always... I care for you
Never... will I forget you
Sometimes... I miss you
Always... I care for you
Never... will I forget you
11
Your hair spilling over your back
looks like a forbidden waterfall,
so exquisite yet so powerful.
Its soft flowing beauty can shape hearts with desire
and over many years can smooth the rough face of rocks.
Silken is its touch, with a lash of fire at its tips.
Taking on the night with its radiance
the power held by your heart
can make the sun succumb to its wishes.
Your heart feeds my life, and my life is for you.
At the bottom of the waterfall is
the misty whiteness of your pale skin.
The violent cascade from the power of your hair
causes your skin to shimmer and ripple,
drying only with the touch of my hand.
And the water flowing from the freedom of your beauty
is the love I have for your body.
looks like a forbidden waterfall,
so exquisite yet so powerful.
Its soft flowing beauty can shape hearts with desire
and over many years can smooth the rough face of rocks.
Silken is its touch, with a lash of fire at its tips.
Taking on the night with its radiance
the power held by your heart
can make the sun succumb to its wishes.
Your heart feeds my life, and my life is for you.
At the bottom of the waterfall is
the misty whiteness of your pale skin.
The violent cascade from the power of your hair
causes your skin to shimmer and ripple,
drying only with the touch of my hand.
And the water flowing from the freedom of your beauty
is the love I have for your body.
12
With great intent we draw each other closer
To look beyond our beckoning gaze
And find our souls ablaze,
Relentless, and in a fervent manner
Melt our hearts together.
In a pool of passion we declare and praise
Our love that will go beyond the end of days,
Undying and living forever.
With great fortitude and gentleness we kiss,
Breathing each other's breath, consuming
In totality, our tangible and the intangible,
Taking us to a formless state of pure bliss.
Tasting each other;s sweetness so yearning,
We're locked in one passion, forever indestructible.
13
The storm rages around me
the waves toss the little boat
from side to side-
Panic turns to calm
As I think upon you
the smile I long to see
and long to reveal in
yours
Yet, within
and without
soaked to the marrow of my exisitence-
and, yet, warmed by the fire of your gift
Such is the reflection-
the black wetsuit envelopes me
from the cold
and from within
Your warmth tenders
my soul
like a beacon to the shore
and yet guiding safe
through the breakers
the kayak
finds safe portage
seeking shelter
Much the way I did
at first our meeting
having the fire of love
rekindled
and, yet, new-
ever so new
to believe in someone
and have the same from them
yet. within
my longing and aching
to hear your voice above the storm
imperiled by the waters
and yet
safe for in it
my arms find strength to paddle
and eyes, sight to see
as the rain drives
piercing my face
but not soul or spirit
for there you are
my inner beacon
my inner strength
and inner calm
shore is within reach
how I wish it were
your arms
and yet within the reflection
I am there......
To look beyond our beckoning gaze
And find our souls ablaze,
Relentless, and in a fervent manner
Melt our hearts together.
In a pool of passion we declare and praise
Our love that will go beyond the end of days,
Undying and living forever.
With great fortitude and gentleness we kiss,
Breathing each other's breath, consuming
In totality, our tangible and the intangible,
Taking us to a formless state of pure bliss.
Tasting each other;s sweetness so yearning,
We're locked in one passion, forever indestructible.
13
The storm rages around me
the waves toss the little boat
from side to side-
Panic turns to calm
As I think upon you
the smile I long to see
and long to reveal in
yours
Yet, within
and without
soaked to the marrow of my exisitence-
and, yet, warmed by the fire of your gift
Such is the reflection-
the black wetsuit envelopes me
from the cold
and from within
Your warmth tenders
my soul
like a beacon to the shore
and yet guiding safe
through the breakers
the kayak
finds safe portage
seeking shelter
Much the way I did
at first our meeting
having the fire of love
rekindled
and, yet, new-
ever so new
to believe in someone
and have the same from them
yet. within
my longing and aching
to hear your voice above the storm
imperiled by the waters
and yet
safe for in it
my arms find strength to paddle
and eyes, sight to see
as the rain drives
piercing my face
but not soul or spirit
for there you are
my inner beacon
my inner strength
and inner calm
shore is within reach
how I wish it were
your arms
and yet within the reflection
I am there......
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