Giving a Girl to a Boy
Dreams of diamonds, Pearls, rubies, and white dresses; Flowers perfuming the spring day; Penguin suits and smiles, Racing hearts and pledges; Promises of lifetimes to… Read More »Giving a Girl to a Boy
PC
Hours and days spent waiting For a few words, So meaningless and shallow; But my only salvation In these lonely hours, That fill every day… Read More »Email
Home
Standing in the light of your smile Is the only place my love belongs, Breathing in your stately presence, Basking in the rapture of your… Read More »Home
The Desolation of Lies
Singed, smoke filled edges Left in the wake of your presence; Questioning feelings, Gales of anger and misgivings; The damage is done! Trust desolated by… Read More »The Desolation of Lies
Veritas
Words are knives That peel back the layers, Revealing reality from lies; From moments chosen in haste; Blind seconds clouded in lust; Now forced into… Read More »Veritas
Easier
Easier to pretend that you’re dead Than to accept you’re just gone, That you walked away From everything you said you wanted; Walked away from… Read More »Easier
In Preparation for the Hour
As the minutes and hours fade, Into the emptiness of the other, The warmth of your love wanes, The power of your presence vanishes And… Read More »In Preparation for the Hour
Sober
Whisky stained sheets, And blood stained memories Of nights I wish I could long forget; But scars tell the path of your hand, My body,… Read More »Sober
Monday
I hate Mondays, On my lonely highway, Running back to nothing and nowhere; A thousand miles from the sea, Might as well be a million… Read More »Monday
Believe
Put it all behind you, Don’t be afraid to breathe; It will be just fine If you believe; This love that’s our war Can be… Read More »Believe
Undo
Burn the pages of our story And forget that I ever loved, Forget I ever wanted anything at all; Erase the memory that I dared… Read More »Undo
Introspection 5: Crying
Tears flow down my face In silent lonely whispers, A site no man can claim! In secret corners and lowly places, Does my heart erupt… Read More »Introspection 5: Crying