fear grip my heart
as death twirls around me.
my knees buckle
and my palms trace
the stream of tears
being swallowed by
Earth’s open arms.
alone - one by one;
my heart beat the loudest.
…
whispers to the moon/
oh sadness!
sweet lover of mines
-folded hearts
mimicked
my tear drops
in the river
as the
darkness
gamboled
about
the tips of
my lashes.
virulent-tuber replied to your post: pseudo-comfort
There you are! Stay with us we are having tea.
Let’s! I’ll have ginger tea w/ a side of Glenlivet to ease my soul. There YOU are. :)
one by one
…they all left
maybe some gently nudged
along the way
a world of solitude
and imagined safety
[no expectations/disappointments]
is that some way to live?
broken heart from loneliness
versus
broken heart from them,
right?
With your smiles, you conquer.
Beautiful eyes;
you pierce my soul.
And, I admit your ever
so glowing skin
plant sexy thoughts in me.
Amazing, you are my angel to be.
I just want to read to you all night
And have you battle your dreams
Through gentle songs of my heart
Save me, from this wicked stream
i sell my soul
a few times more
every time
my lips trace
the outline of yours.
“Sometimes we ask for a hug from a man who has no arms”
- Unknown
Forgive me please, I’ve lost my arms
and I’ve no hugs to give today
no heart to share or hands to hold
I cannot wipe your tears away
Please understand, I hope you can
I’d be there for you if I could
(via mikefrawley)
time’s passing
and i want to
forget it all.
old memories
that made me
smile
are the same
memories
that make me
cry -
long gone are
the yesterdays
and here i stand
facing the thing
with feathers.
Let’s go back to that day
when we skinny dipped in May,
bodies soaked in stars
trailblazing our way —through ripples of lake
our silhouette made.
We melted in moonlight
through an aura of waves.Our nakedness sedate,
streaming in time to the wake.
If it was all just a dream,
I hope to never awake.
(via onthefritz007)
bunnies doesn’t lay eggs
but who cares? grab a virgin,
& lets celebrate!
give me your heart and I’ll give you mines. wait - whom am I kidding? I’ll give you mines regardless. what does that make me?
the tears reversed
right up my cheeks
away from the millions
of excuses
that throng
at my
sanity.
be normal.
just this once.
love me without your
greediness creeping
towards the crevice
of my pocketbook.
..without your sob stories
overcrowding my day.
what’s my favorite color?
it’s isn’t blue.
…without your selfishness
slinging me into the
wilderness of no hope.
be normal.
just this once.
.sometimes i wish the words i speak flowed as beautifully as the words i write / the thoughts swimming in a pool of glory would ease across the threshold of my lips and make the space around as pretty as the inside of my heart.
You know how you’ll see a girl reading her book or eating at a restaurant or a family at a park or you go to a friend’s house and everything is so new and it feels like a movie because you’ve never experienced it? And you think that they’re probably so happy even though you know deep down they…