Angular lines cut my vision
white walls aplenty
treading on wet gravel
upper lip stung by the icy air
there is a reason for me
scarf fluttering in the breeze
the unforgiving night blinding
a little tenderness
therefore and yet i have
solemn and solo and sobriquet
echoing footsteps lead the dream
its taken its time to pierce
its been too long now
Tuesday, June 17
Saturday, June 7
Break the water; Mould the sky.
The harbour becomes the sea,
will the water leave me be;
i wonder.
If only now, and awhile,
i will see reflection in ripples;
and ponder.
will the water leave me be;
i wonder.
If only now, and awhile,
i will see reflection in ripples;
and ponder.
Tuesday, May 27
Assure.
You cannot tell the wind's calm,
till the leaves dance
For thy breath is ease,
and my lust is appeased
Swirls of sand tease,
and slip through your hands
For thou art mine temptress;
they welcome my pleasures
Sit beside and let the flame flicker,
touch my eyes and say beguiler
twirl my curls and speak in soft manner,
i see brown eyes and have no answer
i wish she wished,
i wished she wished
i gaze incessantly so would i be out of line,
close your eyes and i'll close mine
till the leaves dance
For thy breath is ease,
and my lust is appeased
Swirls of sand tease,
and slip through your hands
For thou art mine temptress;
they welcome my pleasures
Sit beside and let the flame flicker,
touch my eyes and say beguiler
twirl my curls and speak in soft manner,
i see brown eyes and have no answer
i wish she wished,
i wished she wished
i gaze incessantly so would i be out of line,
close your eyes and i'll close mine
Tuesday, March 11
A sight to see.
I say her and she says we.
If only you, if only she.
Monotone miasma, chaos theory.
Tied in a knot, and now i am free.
Truly.
I know that gaze and i know that posture. I know why the finger on your temple and i know why the slight smile. Taut thighs ease, as you uncross your legs, dainty steps lead your hands to my chest. Your chin stabs at the back of my neck at your first hug, and those curls in your hair tickle.
Why do i smile through my eyes?
My sight is hardly on your being, yet i tell your every move. In your world, only i have sight. In my world, you have learnt to see.
Why do i smile through my eyes?
Only she can tell, because only you can see my effortless mystery. Unveiled by you, whom i so easily see. Who better to be beaten by, then you, who is me. In essence. You are where i've been, where i am and where i have yet to go. You willingly touch these hands, knowingly touching sin.
What more can i want, my love.
Only more of you.
If only you, if only she.
Monotone miasma, chaos theory.
Tied in a knot, and now i am free.
Truly.
I know that gaze and i know that posture. I know why the finger on your temple and i know why the slight smile. Taut thighs ease, as you uncross your legs, dainty steps lead your hands to my chest. Your chin stabs at the back of my neck at your first hug, and those curls in your hair tickle.
Why do i smile through my eyes?
My sight is hardly on your being, yet i tell your every move. In your world, only i have sight. In my world, you have learnt to see.
Why do i smile through my eyes?
Only she can tell, because only you can see my effortless mystery. Unveiled by you, whom i so easily see. Who better to be beaten by, then you, who is me. In essence. You are where i've been, where i am and where i have yet to go. You willingly touch these hands, knowingly touching sin.
What more can i want, my love.
Only more of you.
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