Flood-he said |
Flood for me
said he
Cry rivers in my name
Flood for me
said he
Rush hot while screaming my name
Flood for me
said he
Spill your dreams on my mind
Flood for me
said he
With that devious smile
Flood f... Posted by I think my bed hates me...... on Thu, 27 Sep 2007 10:25:00 PST |
Coming Together (to create this) |
Today the clouds have chased the sky
From golden hues to solemn grey
As the rain patters on the windows
It plays a song just for us
As we lay upon the floor
Bodies heating the room
Soft and sensual w... Posted by I think my bed hates me...... on Thu, 27 Sep 2007 05:20:00 PST |
ME -and not a survey |
How does one truly describe oneself? It takes more inner thought then a simple glance can capture. I am lost in a time warp, born in the wrong era, or maybe born again. An old soul looking for a simpl... Posted by I think my bed hates me...... on Wed, 26 Sep 2007 05:50:00 PST |
Letting Go The Ghost |
Staying away from this pain
The eyes are open
And the
Heart now free
To
Weep with the loss
Of ghosts
Can't be your memory
This woman child
No silvered doll
Years have past
And this flower has long pa... Posted by I think my bed hates me...... on Wed, 26 Sep 2007 04:32:00 PST |
In Your Study |
The hot breath of creation
Slides past trembling lips
Fingertips pulse against
The hard shaft of
Your instrument
Draw me out
Spread across your page
And table in words
That touch places
Unknown before... Posted by I think my bed hates me...... on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 01:11:00 PST |
Those Words (heard but rarely felt) |
Sweet nothings
Letters that slide together
For the simple purpose
Of filling space
Aimed gently at my heart
Their hollow points
Fall short of
Making me smile
As they smash
Upon walls
Too thick
And... Posted by I think my bed hates me...... on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 12:18:00 PST |
Crippled Not Contagious |
It grows within
The pain
And loss
Each day a little piece
Of me
Is replaced by this
Foreign body
I have lost so much
And so many
But keep your pity
And swallow
Your fear
Walk away
Because
YOU CAN
I'l... Posted by I think my bed hates me...... on Mon, 24 Sep 2007 07:54:00 PST |
Morning Light |
Can you taste
The shimmer of sunlight
On my skin
Tracing tingling circles
On chords attached to
This racing heart
Tainted mind
Trembling soul
Can you feel
The flames lick back
Giving you this ardor
Fr... Posted by I think my bed hates me...... on Mon, 24 Sep 2007 06:50:00 PST |
Alone In This Crowded House |
I live in this ghost town
People but wisps
Of memory
A solitary confinement
With inhabitants all around
Mere smoke
And the mirrors
Show reflection
But the eyes see
And empty room
With unfilled hearts... Posted by I think my bed hates me...... on Mon, 24 Sep 2007 12:56:00 PST |
A Letter To Her |
I wanted badly to message someone tonight, unfortunately she has her mailbox set to away. I really need to get this out.
Dear XXXX.
I barely know you and you barely know me, however we kno... Posted by I think my bed hates me...... on Sun, 23 Sep 2007 01:40:00 PST |