night sweeps…

•January 9, 2007 • 8 Comments

broken shards

night time comes…

i take my glass, break it and sweep up the shards. only to go through pains of doing it again tomorrow night…

night’s separation…

•January 8, 2007 • 7 Comments

last night. lying on the bed we went our separate paths. you slept your way to a myriad of dreams, while i kept rollin’ to restless oblivion…

time warps…

•January 4, 2007 • 11 Comments

your lips brushing mine,

hands gliding on nervous skin,

pendulums swinging to a full halt,

the world seems to pause everytime,

like a stopped clock…

sighing words…

•January 3, 2007 • 11 Comments

sensual…

a thousand times did i try to write,

about our bodies in sensual unison,

your weight over mine sensory pleasure,

how the sweet musky scent of you makes me cry,

yet everytime i try, seems words run out of me senseless,

so i’d just let my sighs carry out the words i dared but failed

to say or write…

nowhere begins…

•December 6, 2006 • 5 Comments

nowhere

the way one goes nowhere important,

from nowhere but the sky you see daily,

the beginnings come circling like birds…

silent wait…

•October 13, 2006 • 14 Comments

shade of bleu

let me sleep thru the crawling days, spare me from the growing pangs of restlessness and inquietude; wake me up with your silken touch, let me know that heart and soul you’re here with me…

majestic grace…

•October 5, 2006 • 10 Comments

majestic

you fly me to places i never could go

you send me kisses made of shivery gold

i’ll place a crown upon your precious curls

all hail! you’re the king of my wanton world…

elemental rage…

•September 27, 2006 • 9 Comments

Fire and Ice

 

she, like a sharp-tongued angel

breathes out torching, ravenous fire

like piercing shards of frozen ice

striking those who cross her path…

flux and permanence…

•August 23, 2006 • 14 Comments

flux and permanence…

somewhere between the planes of permanence and obscurity,

i desperately swim for my buoy of sanity,

fighting the strong currents of absurdity,

searching for the shores of lucidity with naked hands…

spectral sorrows…

•August 14, 2006 • 8 Comments

…

i have a heart seared by numbing pain; soul mangled by haunting sorrows…

dark spectres hanging behind my shadows, clinging to my every move…

phantoms of a dark past yonder, unceasing just waiting to unravel…

my one sole medication, to ease away these hurtful woes…

a most potent addictive opium of YOU