FOREVER AS ONE
You take my hand and speak softly to me releasing my heart from the binding
force.
I look into you eyes and see the pools of dreams swirling Forth.
You softly place your lips to mine and our passions come alive, our hearts
collide.
Into love and rapture we step closer, becoming dizzy like the feel of a roller
coaster.
Your touch warm and gentle feel, I cant believe that this is real.
I close my eyes and become one, what ounce was lost now is found.
Without you I felt a missing piece, and now a fullness, a feel of two souls
entwined together complete, two hearts that beat, Beat together forever,
forever as one.
Unbound The day I met you my heart
was caressed by your kindness.
Each day my eyes looked upon you I was taken by your soul
The first time I took you into my arms I was hopeful
Each day I kissed your lips I was breathless
The day I met you I was released, released from a prison in my heart
The first time you spoke I heard the joy in your heart
But I did not listen,, my eyes went blind, my heart spoke but I closed by ears
to its words.
I stepped blindly backward into my prison.
My chains tightening around me once more.
NO, this will not be, I will not be bond as this again..
Freedom is my cloak and I shall vanish into the night.
Solitude will be my shield and I shall be free, I will be free.
The Light Prime thy self and wait
in the solitude for your own mind to display its emotion. Truth, Pain,
emotion waits for you in the closeness of the dark. Surrounding you,
enclosing your soul and spirit true. Far let be the guards of your
temperance and time look to thy self for your own freedom and your calmness
shall be what propels you forward to see not what will or will not be. Step
backward into the divine light and reframe from what hides within thee. Only
then would you know the fortitude of what lies before you. In the end you
will only see the LIGHT.
Earnest Live, love, Don't betray
for the love beckons its days that lay before you. Seek not what you want but
what would need and be-seat its heart to you. Look not for the one, but look
forth to the many. Then you will see what is and will be. To this you shall
truly concede and bend thy knees and speak words of love and earnest.
Lost Soul Is not the choice of ones
self the propels the heart into truth, 'Tis the choice of which is made within
that hastens the hearts retreat. Look into the eyes of one who seeks and see
the emptiness that longs to be. 'Tis not the choice that he made, that
forsakes him. 'Tis only the truth that he embraces to be, but 'tis not what it
seems.. Fooled by the heart, this act is seen so many times before. He must
not abandon his hope for there will always remain the sparkling distant, sign
of which is and well not retreat for very long the shimmering essence of
HOPE.. Hope the truth of all that seek it, and embrace its glory, will stumble
and fall. Only to relish the discontent and solitude of where they have
been... Retrieve themselves from the ground from which they have come and will
return so many time searching for the answers to which they know the answers
to.. For to look within would give voice to which needs its temperance and
then and only then would he stumble never more..
The Question? A sense, a since of meaning.
Emotions starting to
begin. Falling, falling out of the reach of arms that cling.
No forward no behind, only future.
Tame and destroyed all that is not and will be is
conceived. To hence the once that was proud, pride that
stripped the way. Continues, ever lasting meaning into this
that you seek. Behold the eyes that see the truth for they
speak the blasphemy that surrounds you.
Temperance, sleep young one and awake to the fall of
the elders. Whisper softly to not awaken the sleeping
prince within these walls. A prison in the mind, no doors,
but a window to the soul. Where to awake and find
the only thing that matters. What would that be??
Inspiration Let spirited wings carry
you away, along the out stretched fold of to which is breathtaking
Embrace the journey to which awaits you upon those wings and seize what is out
there
Develop the cosmic force that propels you to your serenity, take hold of the
arm that
reaches out to help you along the way.
Trapped Take hold let thine light refresh thee heart,, do not promise thine self
to those who do not speak truth..
Refresh thine heart to which makes broken wings blissfully tumble..
Speak not of forgotten days where you lay sleeping for this place..
Trapped , trapped within the torture souls of one who does not cry out..
Tender arms that what may lift you to your safe slumber, you wait
Wait silently wanting to be taken into loves open paws
To begin and start anew and find what was never lost, but miss placed...
Fortunate circumstance, presents it self to me, yet my heart breaks from the
choice for which be made.
A choice to which the answer could mean happiness, yet caution is what ponders
in my head..
I cannot hold back, doing so would invoke my pain and destroy my very breath
I stumble, tumble, and train my heart to wait, yet this would not be my
fate...
Like the wings of an Eagle , that stands for my freedom, freedom of all and I
,, I must sore again.
I will take my flight and remove the chains that bind me in my place...
For then I know I can BECOME..............
(Time) Around circler puzzle
that never quite fits right. A continues pattern that never waves, yet
events around always change. An emotional roller coaster that you never can
get off of.
Spinning out of control until you can take no more. Something, Something
inside gives and it starts all over again. Looping, Looping until the it all
ends.
Open or close there is no where that has not been, or will be. To see that
there is confusion and anguish. Destroyed by the eyes of one who did not.
A round cylinder that remain square by those That only see pain. Let Free
the things we all strive or pretend to call fame.. Spin and pounce the new
day. Let the not a one place a mountain a summit of blame upon the shoulders
that is of Nature or of emotions.
Come forth and let there be hopes and dream that do not shatter, rejoice in
the love that we hold so dear. Tis not what we hoped yet speak not of the
name. Hence that we shall begin and end upon one choice and many paths.
Speak now and chose what shall be... For then and only then well you know..
Poem's (LOVE) It starts with a look, a
look from across a crowded bar room..
Eyes, Eyes slowing moving over the tenderness that is his soft flowing skin
that radiates life, life from where and when he has been... Showing
interest.. is he, I must not look away. For to lose of him sight of him
would make blind, to not see his beauty again,, I dare not turn. Slowly,
Slowly I make my way across this crowded bar.
Not knowing, not caring of anything else but to hear the voice of the man I
admire from afar. As I walk, thoughts of his Rejection slam in my ears, like
to buzzards fighting over the last strap of meat in a desert wind. No, these
thoughts I dare not think, I will approach and speak to him.
Suddenly he turns and our eyes meet, I am close now. I wait, wait to watch
to see that spark that ignite when our eyes flash. Flash that glimmer of
hope that interest has appeared before us.
There, there is that light.. I speak.--Great him, introduce myself.. he
returns back. He stares that stare to my body admiring my image before him.
showing his grace of admiration, no not admiration but temperance.. In a
cool light mellow tone he speaks his name... I reflect upon his name,
turning, turning over and over in my mind,, so not to forget..
We converse in a manner that would compel others to think we have known each
other for decades.. The magic of the conversation, sends my mind into a spin
that Compels me to ask the simple question. That changes the conversation
from friends to something that propels into that. Some thing more that all
need to vent to one another,
He tells me, tell me of his desire, desire that we both examine in our
minds, reflecting upon whether or not to continue.. To continue the choice
that must be made. He needs to, I need to.. we must.. is this the way..
Love, Life, pain, Heart Ache, alone, Joy, Sex, Which, which will be the
answer or the future.. well he, wont he,...
We decide Yes, Yes is the answer to the question that replicates in my mind.
We walk slowly toward the door,,, knowing when it opens we must continue and
need to continue. We exit, leaving the world of screaming and laughing, and
intoxication that resides.
We walk down the deserted street, in the dead silence of the starry night...
We arrive at my condo,,, and it begins that awkward silence.. why?
We look each other over once again in the florescent lights of my place...
Examining each other. He removes his shirt and my eyes dance across his
beautiful chest,,,, His sculpted pectorals and precision AB's. God he is
beautiful.
He approaches me,, I look into these deep blue pools that are his eyes.
I inspect his inner beauty seeing his sorrow.. and zest for life. He reaches
out and slowing moves his soft hands to my face ever so tender,,, I feel
electricity start, start flowing down my body. He tilts his head and slowly
moves in for a blissful kiss.. I just want to grad him and touch and kiss
every part of his body.. No, I must stand,, I must control, control the
passion within me..
Is this it,, Is it,,, Yes it is this is the man that I must be with,,, I
stop his kiss and tenderly whisper the words I am so afraid to say? In that
instant the words I am to speak recurs in my mind,, Wait, we must not
rush""" I speak them.. and yes, yes he agrees..
I am relieved, relieved that he sees though my eyes this night.. He stays
and I rejoice in the tenderness of his loving arms and sleep, and dream of
life, life reborn and renewed. Endless Bless that will be our Path Of Joy..
My
Poetry
ME