The Visit |
Stepping into her world with bated breath,like a cowering, coward before his vexed master.awaiting her judgement in an unjust world.I knock.the vibrant living colours around me, only serving to make m...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Sep 2009 05:41:00 GMT |
Her's is every other line |
I long for our bodies naked embrace.I yearn for the closeness of his face. I want to take you from the side.To walk with him, to be his bride.Ill take your scent and nectar taste.Share his laugh, his...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Jul 2009 04:43:00 GMT |
Where is my Ireland? |
Where is my Ireland?The one I was taught as a boyA nationalist, through its historyA belonging that brought great joy.O where is my Ireland?O where is my joy? Where is my Ireland?The land where I was ...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Jul 2009 10:10:00 GMT |
I am the Ram |
I am the ram.Yes I am who I amBeating my headMany the times, I have bledIn trying not to hurt you, by hurting me insteadI am the ram, this is me till Im dead. I am the ramPeople who know me say that ...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Jun 2009 06:04:00 GMT |
The Poster - Farrah Fawcett RIP |
Your smile, lit up my room, as I burst through my bedroom door.Books flung on bed, bouncing to the floor.Oh those eyes, sparkling so bold witness to countless misdemeanours, never to be retold. Tantal...
Posted by on Fri, 26 Jun 2009 08:44:00 GMT |
Does anybody know? |
ha ha what is hope?the last bastian of the dope?The lover down and out, only held up by the ropeOnly the vision of a more rosy future keeping him afloat.We crave a future we cannot have!The laws of na...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Jun 2009 15:23:00 GMT |
I wonder |
I wonder?Are you waiting?As I await, anticipating The ultimate sign, as great as Zion.Or will I be left as yet another budding Bryon. Do I act?For in acting I am fightingAgainst your strict accord Wha...
Posted by on Sun, 31 May 2009 15:01:00 GMT |
Fragmented Pieces |
Show me the doctor who can mend a broken heartAnd if they are renowned, their medicine, I will follow, right from the start.How can they stitch together what has been blown apartFragmented pieces, nee...
Posted by on Thu, 28 May 2009 02:25:00 GMT |
Entwined |
Head, Turns.On entwined embrace.Narrowed,fire filled eyes,pouting lips,Wanting,Pleasure?Pain?To extract in the time, Remain.Wanting more. A copy of the same!Ensuring,a face,Put to a name.Border crosse...
Posted by on Mon, 25 May 2009 09:05:00 GMT |
Hope and Wish |
I sit and hope Maybe wish That you are sittingHoping Maybe wishing.
Posted by on Thu, 21 May 2009 05:00:00 GMT |
