January2018

Written January 2018

Left with words
On torn pages
Drowning in tears
With no life jacket
Ripped souls apart
Clutching at yesterdays bliss
Splashes of crimson ink
Intrusted by the pen
The fear slicing like a knife
Bleeding emotions wasn’t enough.

*

Soaring whispers
Pulsate though
Her veins

A universe of moonlit dreams
The stars begin burning out
Fading into the nothingness

A wilderness of hope gone
Leaving only
A dark nightmare.

*

The midnight touch
Of a humbled spirit
Reading
Between the lines
Of tattered pages
Renewing hope.

*

Kiss me there

Under clouds
Of lightning & thunder
Love me still
Even when the light
Wont shine

Will you…

*

His words
Have a certain
Fantastical Spin
That has her
Enchanted
Waiting wanting
More.

*

Waiting for you
To trace my body
To feel the softness
Of your lips
Gliding along my lines
My curves caressed
By your fingertips
As the moonlight seeps
In my bedroom window
Through the open blinds
Divine.

*

He has an ability
To hide within
The deepest
Darkest corners
Of her mind
Control her at will

A paranormal entity
Devouring her soul
She fighting for life
A battle being lost
She cries out
No-one hears her plea
She succumbs.

*

He told her they
Bicker over nothing
…But
What was nothing
To him
Was everything
To her…

*

She felt to much
He felt to little
She now numb
To the world.

*

The nature of love
To miss and be missed.

*

A rainbow the
Very essence
Of her aura
Being tugged
Left and right
Dark to light.

*

Curious hands
That possess
Arousing intentions
Touching her inner demons
A soft caress
Of her skin
An essential exploration
Of curves
Her lines
Boundaries
Waiting to be crossed
Hidden inside
A universe unlocked.

*

She sits watching the
Stepping stone sky
Clouds painted in tones
Silvers & darken greys
Reflecting on what is
And what was
Waiting for the rains to stop
Come what may.

*

History recorded
Inked with poisoned pens
A world of words
They want us to believe
Conditioning the masses
Stories written twisted
Flipped scripts blood shed
No profit no gain only pain
Truths abandoned
Slowly coming to light.

*

He has an appetite
And she knows it
Waiting wanting
Teasing taunting
His arms reaching
Hungry pulls her in close
And feasts
The nature of the beast.

*

The raven
Carrying an
Illusion in wings
Shadows
A darkness spinning
Through clouds of doubt
A mist of healing appears
The truth of souls awakening
Soaring setting you free.

*

She holds a steady gaze
A universe hidden behind her eyes
Her world coloured in many ways.

*

He the
Guardian of fire
She a phoenix
Rising from the flames.

*

 

 

 

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