What hope love brings. What wounds it heals. |
Tears of joy would drown what pain might still remain in a life defined by loss.A sweet embrace like a mothers kiss healing what once was throbing and bleeding with no hope of repair.A gentle hand gui... Posted by Marco on Wed, 22 Nov 2006 11:30:00 PST |
The hand you hold may be your own. |
This hand you hold... Holds more than bones and blood. Its connected to more than just a body. The grip you feel has conotations beyond an electrical impulse that spurred its movement. This carress is... Posted by Marco on Sat, 16 Sep 2006 05:11:00 PST |
Sweet Lullaby |
I offer you..... My love. These words. By definition intangible and open to interpretation. Though.....with my intent made whole and only holding meaning for you. Like an innocent fool holding the ans... Posted by Marco on Tue, 08 Aug 2006 04:47:00 PST |
For her eyes only. |
Your fingertips ignite powerful yet contained explosions beneath the surface of my skin. My heart pounds...... Offering me a rhythm that I may use to please you as your back arches and skin warms. As ... Posted by Marco on Sat, 29 Jul 2006 03:17:00 PST |
Dream Girl |
In this moment I could die happy.... Once stormy skies covering my world with no hint of light now settle peaceably as I glimpse the calm, deep ocean that are her azur eyes. My soul is canvased a burn... Posted by Marco on Sat, 29 Jul 2006 03:11:00 PST |
Shannon |
Drowning in the abysmal vacuum of heartbreak and shivering to the point of numbness while existing in that cold emptiness. Without you I felt soiled. Messy with crumbs of mispent disolutioned wastes o... Posted by Marco on Sun, 16 Jul 2006 03:25:00 PST |
Pit stops for broken dreams |
Reflections on life's rear view mirror. Seemingly moving foward. Looking back at times of misery loving company while loving itself for finding fragments of its now mangled innocence through the effor... Posted by Marco on Wed, 21 Jun 2006 01:19:00 PST |
True |
Dusty sky inflicts its mood on dusk drowned streets. Daydreaming on a restless day about sleepless nights gazing into darkness searching for your soul's faint echo. My mind clicks and bursts quick exp... Posted by Marco on Sat, 17 Jun 2006 07:36:00 PST |
Familiarity |
Here we go again... So eager to step into the hot liquid fire of seemingly inevitable chaos. Dying to uncage this infinite affection and passion. Heart cuffed to the wall of circumstance. A glorius li... Posted by Marco on Thu, 15 Jun 2006 03:13:00 PST |
Why should anything be different in the morning? |
She walks in the room dripping the rain she collected outside. Hair with a blueish aura reflecting the prizm of my world. Matching eyes and dispostion intent on loving me for all the wrong reasons. H... Posted by Marco on Sat, 20 May 2006 03:17:00 PST |