The heart that beats, With self deception, Is not one to be scorned, For it is the pulse within us all… We the human race, Masters of self deception, Finding hope where there is none, Spinning fantasy from the void, And through force of will, And the strength of our back, We beautiful liars, Turn deception, Into truth.
Think deeply on this.
I feel as though it is one of the most profound things I have ever written.
This black labyrinth of my mind, Echoing with your words, Phrases that bind, My desiccated heart, Crumbleing walls so carefully built, Torn down and ripped apart, Twist and turning through memory, A pact with a monster, The song a dreadful harmony, Of personal tragedy, So please… tell me.. As fate binds us in beauty, Hateing the pain, Wanting our time again, Diving headlong, Into this sea of shadows, Can we be strong, When the blood, Form life so stark, Looks black in the dark, Hands lock skin to skin, We can finally breathe, The whisperd sin, Free to live with the hunger, Becoming ouroboros, As we devour, Twin souls, Learning to live, Desiring to give, And embrace who we are, Without holding back, Following the star, Behind your eyes, Into your arms.
Small bubbles, Deep amber, Tantalizes, Caressing foam, Slightly bitter, Sinking slowly, Deeper, Into complexity.
I woke to her good morning, And held it in my heart, I am not bemoaning, The time we are apart, Anticipation growing, Day by night by dawn, A flutter of excitement, With each breath that I have drawn, No masks or little banter, Just loved for who we are, A gift so rare and precious, It matters not how far, Our words will find their way, Into open arms, And smileing we will play, Safe from all the harms, One day…
Beneath the winter sun I sit and ponder What word may capture How my pulse quickens At the sound of her voice And yet again I am in awe Struck dumb That she Finds me Worthy To love her.
Two souls, Bound by tragedy, Sharing a gift, A cursed legacy, A beautiful fantasy, Breathing words apon a page, Secrets long hidden, Spoken truths, Love unbidden, Grew strong, Ignited lust, Too long, Unquenched, Each alone, Bleeding out, In poetic dance.
Where she walks, In the many splendored darkness, Under moon and stars, To glimpse last fadeing light, Red and golden, I feel her struggle, In the pause, To find peace… Follow your heart, I whisper, Hopeing, She, Will, Hear.