Archive for December, 2015


Just another day….

Come on now
you gotta keep it real,
Can’t let them know
just how you feel,
The nightmares that haunt you
those screams in the night,
Gasping for breath
outta your mind by first light,
Write with fingers
dipped in blood from your skin,
Books pages all you find
but don’t write out your sin,
Death he stands in the corner
watching you with the knife,
Just a little deeper his voice song full sweet
come to me end your life,
You drop the knife
upon the floor,
Crawl on knees
out kitchen door,
Wonder if you
can take much more,
You need some peace
but your minds at war,
Collapse in a corner
wish you could fade away,
Head on your knees the alarm goes off
plaster a smile face a new day….

.x.

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….That voice….

….The sound of your voice… an intoxicatingly addictive mixture of warm honey and luxuriously soft velvet, such a sound to fall from those lips,
  that I am left but an addict with an insatiable hunger for your words….
.x.

….Write your words in crooked lines
    at depth across my skin,
Smile that secret smile
   as I fall for the perfect sin,
Dance your fingers
   the softest feelings across my veins,
Lay your voice to my ears
   as comforting as falling rains,
Carve your name so delicately so intricately
   across my heart,
Drug me so eloquently with you
   so that never can I bear to be apart….
.x.

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