Archive for June, 2017


~….Voice….~

That smile oh that smile I

hear it in your voice,

Kaleidoscopic colors from your mouth

made by choice,

And I fall a little deeper

a little deeper than before,

Drugged a little deeper 

needing a little more….

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Tonight I watched 

as the soft sheets of rain fell,

My thoughts they swirled a vortex

but on many did I dwell,

I watched as the plume of smoke left my lips

and carried off by the wind,

I looked to the sky

the only judge that I’ve sinned,

My thoughts they spun

to which I’d rather be,

The softest of rain

or the wind wild and free,

My thoughts turned to the elements

to nature and more,

Each one impressive

not like the one before,

My innermost being Earth

this I know,

The scars of the past and yet still

she does grow,

To be kissed by the warmth

of the sun in the sky,

Caressed by the rain

with the softest of sigh,

Hear the song of the wind

like the call of a child,

And still she grows 

strength untamed free spirited and wild….

.x.

~….Two arms to hold….~

And it’s those days

those rainy days,

Those endless days

those days with many endless ways,

Where emotions bubble

from deep inside,

Where feelings escape

just go on the slide,

Those days you wish

the world away,

Where you just need two arms

and the promise of stay,

When the nightmares they came

haunt you in your sleep,

And they pick at forever

nightmare’s a secret you keep,

Those words and those eyes

stay with you til light,

And you long for that smile

that’s kept out of sight,

And you wake up exhausted 

you fall out of bed,

There’ll  be days that you’ll think

you’d be better off dead,

But get up you will 

with rain clouds your friend,

The soft pitted patter

feels it won’t end,

And softly you’ll 

sigh,

Tears will well and

you’ll cry,

All that you want 

is two arms to hold,

The words that they’ll be there

your knight brave and bold,

You’ll just want words 

upon your skin,

You’ll just want love

the warmth within,

When that day is so gray

innocence gone you feel old,

You’ll quite simply crave

two arms to hold….
.x.



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