last star. |
Last starCome, lay with me now,Tell me this day could never grow old.And, you know it's too late to be afraid.Look, I know it goes fast,But didn't you think before?And, you know it's too late to be af... Posted by on Mon, 21 May 2007 15:45:00 GMT |
Angel in disguise. |
I watch you while you are sleeping.
You are deep in dream,
Breathing deeply and peacefully,
So calm, so wonderful.
You are perfect.
Your lips slightly apart,
I kiss you gently.
You stir but you do not... Posted by on Wed, 03 Jan 2007 15:13:00 GMT |
If I could. |
If I could have just one wish,
I would wish to wake up every day,
To the sound of your breath on my neck,
The warmth of your lips on my cheek,
The touch of your fingers on my skin,
And the feel of you... Posted by on Wed, 03 Jan 2007 15:04:00 GMT |
I will not forget you. |
I remember the nights I watched as you lay sleepingYour body gripped by some far away dreamWell I was so scared and so in love thenAnd so lost in all of you that I had seenBut no one ever talked in th... Posted by on Tue, 14 Nov 2006 08:33:00 GMT |
Beauty, it was taken from those who loved them in other days. |
That shining moon - watched by that one faint star: I am sure now, beyond the fear of change, the lovely in life is the familiar, and never the lovelier for continuing strange. Now all things lovely t... Posted by on Mon, 13 Nov 2006 15:07:00 GMT |
In the dark of the end. |
For all the grief I have given with words, may now a few clear flowers blow - in the dust, and the heat, and the silence of birds, where the friendless go. For the thing unsaid that my heart asked of ... Posted by on Mon, 13 Nov 2006 15:03:00 GMT |
We, in one strange kiss, have proved a dream amongst the world's realities. |
Be gentle, i've only got hands of a child; be true, like a shadowy sea. In the starry darkness of night, are your eyes to me. But words are shallow, and soon dreams fade that the heart once knew; and ... Posted by on Mon, 13 Nov 2006 14:59:00 GMT |
Easy. |
Wear my hair like an imperfect veilPeering out with my imperceptive eyesDance on the borders of the words I want to sayWhat kind of memory will I leave behindMove my skin to another townLet it fall in... Posted by on Sat, 04 Nov 2006 10:35:00 GMT |
Like music to me. |
I touch the placeWhere I'd find your face.My fingers in creases,Of distant dark places.Your words in my memory,Are like music to me.And miles from where you are,I lay down on the cold ground and IPray... Posted by on Thu, 02 Nov 2006 09:46:00 GMT |
It's beginning to get me. |
I wanted somethingThat's purer than the water,Like we were.It's not there now.Ineloquence and angerAre all we have.Like Saturn's rings,An icy loop around me.Too hard to hold,Lash out firstAt all the t... Posted by on Thu, 02 Nov 2006 09:28:00 GMT |