Friday, June 21, 2013

before the dawn

Blood on the leaves
The dawn drew its last breath
The brush gave way to marsh
That then became weary in the cold air
The winds grew calm; cessation a sign of things to come
The sun dimmed. Then fluttered. Then its glow just faded away
The clouds hummed
Their once mighty roar reduced to a faint whisper
Indiscernible to most by the day’s end
And the houses they built
From the edge of the sprawl to the corners of the wastelands
The houses they built just crumbled into the ground
The heartbeat of life stumbled to a labored, rhythmic thud
It would all have been for not
Had I not loved her 

Wednesday, June 19, 2013

untitled #146

It has been willed so
The convergence set on desire
Of want and of need
Fantasy seamlessly slipped into my sleepless subconscious
Silent thoughts rang out loudly upon a single bead
My heart bleeds and my head aches
And my heart warms and my head waits
For projection actualized
So figuratively close you can literally touch it
One for which yearning can only quell so much
Encapsulated in your kiss
Set a daze from your touch
Lost on a scent
If dreams prevail ill wander until I find you
I wonder if ill find you

Monday, June 17, 2013

the corner (in b minor)

That took a lot out of me
At the brink of the siege
That by which emotions have allotted me
Lost in you
Completely utterly hopelessly lost in you
Time stood still in sunspots
Eyes set adrift upon age spots
A gentle impression of longing left on my lips
Offsetting my core leaving a hush over my being
Leaving me breathless and longing for a moments past
Forsake anticipation for a moment not unlike our last
If I could have it back I’d do it all over again and again 

Monday, June 10, 2013

her(e)

To be where you are
In the literal and all things beyond
To smell the scent of your being
And the nape of your neck
The ripe of your flesh
Sweat beading and pressure climbing
Pulse pounding and hearts binding

Caught in the throes of five minutes from forever
Stuck in the reality of five minutes or perhaps never
Anytime is better than never having felt a touch so sweet
To gaze upon eyes so thoughtfully brown
They cast shadows that echo yearnings that dispel disbelief
Trapped in a hollow dream
Content to remain wherever it is you are