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Showing posts with label #air. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #air. Show all posts

Thursday, March 29, 2018

Evening

As we sit,
Sharing drinks by the fire
I feel air
From your lungs
Wrap around the base
Of my tongue
It tastes bitter and sweet,
Hot and sour all at once
I plunge into the depths of your soul
I'm drowning
You rescue me from dying in your eyes
Only to die later
In your arms

Friday, October 6, 2017

Sense

The essence of you
Distilled
Waifs through the air
Carried on a silent breeze
You murmur sweet nothings
In my ear
As you run light fingers
Over my salty skin
While we watch the sun rise

Friday, June 16, 2017

Suspense

The air collapses in
Dark fills my mind
Feeling deserted
Holding on by a thread
Only one thing
Keeps this broken heart
Beating
Waiting
Suspended
Your Love Alone

Monday, June 5, 2017

Air

You flow through me
Beating hearts in time
Sharing thoughts in rhyme
If only you were free
I wait here patiently
Knowing you are mine
Watching how you shine
Holding your heart's key
Random thoughts rush in
Pushing out your voice
I hear the quiet calling
The echo and the din
I have no other choice
Over and over I'm falling

Wednesday, April 1, 2015

Questions

Questions

If I forgot your name…
       Would  the wind whisper it back to me?
       Would the stars light it in the skies?
       Would the seas spill your secrets?
If my heart forgot to beat…
       Would you breathe my breath for me?
       Would you cradle me in your arms?
       Would you share your life in my veins?
If the world were to end tomorrow…
       Would air still move through the land?
       Would fire still burn?
       Would our tears quench the parched earth?


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Tuesday, September 9, 2014

Blank Page

Blank Page
The light of your smile
Of faded kisses
Brings memories of long ago days
When time had stopped for just one moment
And only we two lived
The air was heavy with potential
I breathed in time with you
Suddenly with a snap
All was gone
Left with a memory
Like a faded photograph
Slowly leaking ink
One day all it will be
Is a blank page



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Friday, August 22, 2014

Hopeless

Leave me, I beg you
I can’t stand this pain
You are low hanging fruit
Just there, but not quite ready
Everyone’s but never mine
A light of love, a will-o-the-wisp
Never seriously anything at all
One day you will be
But it won’t be with me
I’m not worthy of attention
I lack more then I possess
So one day they’ll come to take me
Many loving fans, I guess
Not really, nobody cares
I’ve been told that often enough
And if you hear it often enough
You begin to believe it
Maybe I worship the ground that you walk on
Because the one I walk on is tainted
Black as sin and just as gritty
You walk on air and you know it
I falling through cracks in the pavements
Wrecked and hopeless am I

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Sunday, August 3, 2014

Muddy Footprints

If you walk beside me in the rain
Can I walk with you in the sun?
Our feet splash the sidewalk together
The mud covers our shoes
It would be cool if we touched
I’m content to share air and mud
The sun warns our entwined spaces
Just a little while longer
Then I’ll pass along
I’ll go the other way
You go right, I’ll go left
The sun will go away
Rain will come
Shadows will stay
All that will be left are
Muddy footprints

Tuesday, May 13, 2014

Possession

When temptation hangs heavy
Like a thick blanket of fog
The air is almost scented
A canopy of pheromones
I can taste your air
Feel my Soul transfixed
It is opened and receiving
Acquire me.
I am no longer in possession of my self
Am I in possession of you in return?