momentum |
where do dreams go, once they are awaken?
where do the memories go of the deseased?
once an angel dies, in the gates of heaven, what becomes of his torn wings?
Posted by on Mon, 25 Aug 2008 19:03:00 GMT |
whats it like to kiss |
we kissed, the first time, in the rain,
i felt her tears as i caressed her pain,
i felt myself subdued in her brain,
inch by inch my tongue eased her thoughts,
i find myself trapped within her be...
Posted by on Mon, 25 Aug 2008 18:48:00 GMT |
the mark has been made |
i call, there is no answer,
my voice echoing through the mountain tops
calling your name
"irezumi, irezumi, where have you gone?"
she is lost deep in the ink,
i call, expecting to hear her voice,
t...
Posted by on Sat, 23 Aug 2008 15:15:00 GMT |
where have you been? |
i saw her face,an old memory,for a new begining. cold i have been,icy thoughts,a frozen destiny...she warmed these thoughts,and my heart started beating once again...----------------------------------...
Posted by on Sat, 23 Aug 2008 15:05:00 GMT |
a letter to noriko... |
(if anyone knows anything about me, you should know i love to write poetry, essays and short stories... i wrote this bored.)
"i wrote this on post, just thinking about you: FAILUREFailure is a ...
Posted by on Sun, 03 Feb 2008 17:14:00 GMT |
the book of memoirs |
the sun rose where my feet laid,
and set, where my head rests,
i layed on the sand lookin at the water,
her eyes were blue, her face was of snow,
she was pure... i was too,
how did we meet, she...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Dec 2007 17:40:00 GMT |
blood flows through blood |
we touched, we kissed, we made love,
she smelt of a rememberance,
of centuries before our birth,
our arrival on earth, is a short one,
but our presence remains....
in our DNA,
passed ...
Posted by on Mon, 24 Dec 2007 06:06:00 GMT |
resting in peace |
i rest peacefully, sometimes,
as the dew sets in from the fog
looking out my kitchen windows,
looking at the birds as they chirp,
sometimes when i rest in peace,
i think about my lover,
she is...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Dec 2007 21:12:00 GMT |
and it rained... |
i was alone, on a summer afternoon,
when you kissed me on a sunday,
the desert was hot, the hawks flew from above,
and my heart drenched as i heard the voice of my love.
i don't know what i see somet...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Dec 2007 21:02:00 GMT |
ancient love |
her body was a temple
roses wrapped around her right thigh, as the thorns dug into her thigh
blood swept across the floor,
as a rose laid on her heart...
she was lying in a temple, with her lover...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Oct 2007 19:01:00 GMT |
