Your my pleasure
Your my pain,
Spin me in circles
Your such a drain,
The more I lose
The more I gain,
Tell me what
Your gonna do,
I’m so wound up
So into you,
Tag Archive: Feelings. Writing
I long to taste
your finger tips,
The sweet sensation
of your lips,
To tightly wrap
my arms around,
The depth of your heart
the only sound,
Feeling the heat
come off your skin,
You your sweetest
sexy sin,
Don’t look through my armor
you won’t like what you see,
Don’t look through my armor
at the darkness that’s me,
I’m barren and tormented
don’t open that door,
Its a hurricane a whirlwind
throws most to the floor,
Jagged pieces that cut
shattered like glass,
Move on keep on walking
this door you should pass,
For if you opened this door
you should bare,
A torrential hurricane
that seems to not care,
Battle hardened
made a warrior from life,
That has thrown up enough heartache
danced on opinions knife,
On the other side
resides a quiet glen,
One given to nature
not seen by men,
And there upon
the softest grass,
As the sun shines down
Shadows like
stained glass,
Lies a flower
jaded but pure,
Crushed a little
but stronger than before,
Beware of this flower
as it comes with these words….
….I am but a flower, so delicate and soft, a mixture of blood and tears, transparent when held aloft, life it gives you 2 choices, you can be harsh winter or soft sun, crush this little flower closed, or allow it to gently come undone….
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Here in the darkness
So soft cold deep,
I offer you
My soul to keep,
A jagged hole in my chest
Where nothing can hide,
My heart bloodied on the floor
There’s nothing left inside,
My heart is not worth it
My soul worth much more,
So I offer you My soul
Leave my heart on the floor….
.x.
An empty space.... 