Alter Ego |
I run away from my feelings to protect my heart
Then I sulk when my feelings are settled in
How do I start?
I'm sweet, innocent even, with an angelic smile
Some call it class act or high sid...
Posted by *P³rfeLJl¥ !mp³rfeCt* on Fri, 30 Nov 2007 10:44:00 PST |
The way I feel most of the times |
"Pressure"Tell me where our time wentAnd if it was time well spentJust don't let me fall asleepFeeling empty againCause I fear I might breakand I fear I can't take itTonight I'll lie awake feeling emp...
Posted by *P³rfeLJl¥ !mp³rfeCt* on Sun, 25 Nov 2007 09:01:00 PST |
Lessons and Games |
-I am sensitive but I hate other people to know that
and I hate showing my emotions.
I keep my guard up and write my feelings instead of expressing them.
Maybe that's not such a good idea
but it save...
Posted by *P³rfeLJl¥ !mp³rfeCt* on Mon, 05 Nov 2007 12:38:00 PST |
Patience is a Test |
Over and over again I've seen this play like motion filmHim walking in, teasing When it comes to my shareObjection abruptly " I'm not here for the second party's pleasing-so to speak- to the ones that...
Posted by *P³rfeLJl¥ !mp³rfeCt* on Mon, 05 Nov 2007 06:44:00 PST |
Chapter one |
Speak to me no more from your lips but converse with me from your soul, this is what I need for you and me to become a whole. Reading each page says nothing if you haven't learned a thing. So write wi...
Posted by *P³rfeLJl¥ !mp³rfeCt* on Sun, 14 Oct 2007 10:04:00 PST |
When he gets home |
I waited in an empty homeLit candles; cherry scented, Showered in strawberries and cream wash, Attire remained totally nude,- Not caring for the neighbors to intrude their busy eyes through the window...
Posted by *P³rfeLJl¥ !mp³rfeCt* on Sun, 14 Oct 2007 08:29:00 PST |
Why I walk |
Each morning I exhale a mentally frustrated dioxide
I inhale fresh breath- my train of thought- through oxygen outside
On straight basis/ of places/ to noble faces/ in all races-
I'm intrigued by the ...
Posted by *P³rfeLJl¥ !mp³rfeCt* on Tue, 17 Jul 2007 05:35:00 PST |
Her appetite for him |
If we hadn't slept togetherwould you be by my side?Would you remain the guy I met- and be with me Today?He who asked me for my number- and called me that same nightHe who texts 15 minutes later and as...
Posted by *P³rfeLJl¥ !mp³rfeCt* on Mon, 16 Jul 2007 01:43:00 PST |
by: Mind |
Last night he wanted to get into meI told him I was practicing celibacystill my body yearned his sexual sensationenrichment was the eye not deprivationHe named me the love jones in his bones and said ...
Posted by *P³rfeLJl¥ !mp³rfeCt* on Mon, 16 Jul 2007 01:42:00 PST |
Lyrically Enlightnement |
The young poet plans what he want to writeHe knows knows not who to love nor to fightThe young poet dreams lyrics in the middle of the nightAn' he prospers o' he dines in lightThe young poet makes wis...
Posted by *P³rfeLJl¥ !mp³rfeCt* on Mon, 16 Jul 2007 01:41:00 PST |
