Ever from the start |
Young and untouched by this desire--Curiosity of--long ago adolescenceYouthful venture did I embarkTimid and shy. Explore in stridePast virgin lips. Oh succulenceIncreased daily visits, mostly in the ... Posted by on Thu, 18 Jun 2009 21:46:00 GMT |
Perfect presentation |
So perfect in presentation A fake fairytale princess Barbie, baby-doll. Cheap imitation Self Serving wench sorceress Entitlement of everything Shoppe at others expense Use them and bend of sense OH, ... Posted by on Thu, 18 Jun 2009 01:02:00 GMT |
Dance to the sounds of Sirens |
Subjective performances composed with eager handStill thy anticipation down blackened alee walkEchoes überall, pulpit becomes quicksandNarcissistic majority, guide and mock Sensitive and guarded, twis... Posted by on Wed, 10 Jun 2009 00:44:00 GMT |
Welcome to the arena |
The arena The congregations gatherings were sporadic A Virtual arena for spectator and contender alikeThe roar and chatter shaking every postMasters of the ancient art guised as bardsMany just peeri... Posted by on Fri, 05 Jun 2009 20:42:00 GMT |
Poem (from that book I have been working on :) ) |
My imagination is the catalyst to who I have becomeNever setting limits to what can be achievedSometimes a fool for separating myselfFrom the world and those I loveI've constructed endless fantasies o... Posted by on Mon, 25 May 2009 21:15:00 GMT |
I give in |
I sat down with arrogance in my youthMy answers and thoughts would not bend, I went through life with little careHonest arrogance, emotions and stubbornness to back it wearing a chip on my shoulderArg... Posted by on Fri, 13 Feb 2009 00:58:00 GMT |
Walk with me in the Night |
.. Walk with me in the nightA gentle Bite against our skin from the autumn chillBold radiant moon our only lightUnexpected embrace starting the thrill....Green eyes penetrate through mask and VailShi... Posted by on Sun, 28 Sep 2008 05:08:00 GMT |
Sometimes you have to just say FUCK IT! |
Start with your name?SpoonHow did you wake up this morning?I was sitting upright on a park bench. Holding a loose bunch of half dead flowers in one hand and a sign saying free hugs in another.Do you b... Posted by on Sat, 13 Sep 2008 23:22:00 GMT |
Time |
The drumming heartbeat echoes as a momentary thought
A blink in time, a mere shadow in the distance
Day and night embrace and become one continuous blur
Time passes by with little notice
Glimpses of ... Posted by on Sat, 06 Sep 2008 05:59:00 GMT |
Twist and turns |
Youth was an easy road to travel
Short sprints
Sometimes we fell in the gravel
But soon we had to travel the road
Alone, just a figure in the dark
Roller coasters having a new meaning
Choices and pat... Posted by on Wed, 03 Sep 2008 08:20:00 GMT |