I want to see your face
I want to kiss your lips
I want to
I want to
just let me
have my way
with you
I want to hear your voice
Would you call my name
I want you
I want you
just let me in
and have your way
with me
I want to kiss your lips
I want to hold you tight
I want to touch your face
and love you into the night
I want to kiss your hips
I want to hold you tight
I want to see into your eyes
deep into the night
I want to kiss your lips
You have the most beautiful face
you have your own style and a grace
you really turn me on
you really turn me around
I want to kiss your lips
I want to hold you tight
I want to touch your face
and love you into the night
I want to touch your hips
I want to hold you tight
I want to see into your eyes
deep into the night
just let me kiss you
this one time
and see
where it goes
from
there
isn't it only fair?
after all that I've been through
just give me a chance
with you
"Painting is silent poetry, and poetry is painting that speaks." Simonides, 6th-5th century, B.C.
Saturday, September 27, 2008
tonight
I don't believe I'm wrong
I know that it's not right
but I feel something strong
and I'll test that theory tonight
subtle signals
being sent from both sides
nothing is for certain
but tonight I have to try
to make this right
if only for tonight
I know that it's not right
but I feel something strong
and I'll test that theory tonight
subtle signals
being sent from both sides
nothing is for certain
but tonight I have to try
to make this right
if only for tonight
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
Falling away
the entire universe
contained in a single tear
all our hopes and dreams
everything we hold dear
the entire relationship
summed up in a single tear
dying hopes and dreams
nothing left for me here
it's all falling
falling away
can't catch myself
I'm falling again
can't get a grip
I'm falling again
falling away
falling away
The precious heart will beat
to the drummer deep within
the soul gets pulled away
from forces deep below the skin
The precious heart will break
the drum head is wearing thin
the soul dies another day
as the will seeks comfort in sin
contained in a single tear
all our hopes and dreams
everything we hold dear
the entire relationship
summed up in a single tear
dying hopes and dreams
nothing left for me here
it's all falling
falling away
can't catch myself
I'm falling again
can't get a grip
I'm falling again
falling away
falling away
The precious heart will beat
to the drummer deep within
the soul gets pulled away
from forces deep below the skin
The precious heart will break
the drum head is wearing thin
the soul dies another day
as the will seeks comfort in sin
it's all falling
falling away
can't catch myself
I'm falling again
can't get a grip
I'm falling again
falling away
falling away
when will I be safely tied to this reality?
away from this age of endless misery?
I'm falling away
falling away
I'm falling away
from you
falling away from me
falling away
falling away
Saturday, September 20, 2008
I am, part V: unheard
The thing about poetry is
that someone
who must be "someone"
has to take notice
and tell the world
that a poem is great
this someone is a mouthpiece
for the written word
without this someone
there is only a poem
unread
unknown
like a scream in the woods
unheard
The thing about attraction is
that someone
who must be someone
has to take notice
and feel the power
give in to the pull
believe the desire is worthy
that the affection is mutual
the feeling is real
otherwise the attraction is missed
unseen
unknown
like a scream in the woods
unheard
The thing about life is
that someone
could be anyone
has to take notice
and say hello
nod their head, smile
make their presence known
and acknowledge me
show that I exist
and I'm not insignificant
unknown
unseen
and like my screams in the dark
unheard
that someone
who must be "someone"
has to take notice
and tell the world
that a poem is great
this someone is a mouthpiece
for the written word
without this someone
there is only a poem
unread
unknown
like a scream in the woods
unheard
The thing about attraction is
that someone
who must be someone
has to take notice
and feel the power
give in to the pull
believe the desire is worthy
that the affection is mutual
the feeling is real
otherwise the attraction is missed
unseen
unknown
like a scream in the woods
unheard
The thing about life is
that someone
could be anyone
has to take notice
and say hello
nod their head, smile
make their presence known
and acknowledge me
show that I exist
and I'm not insignificant
unknown
unseen
and like my screams in the dark
unheard
Tuesday, September 16, 2008
what am I worth?
I'm not a banker
or president of the world
I don't sell candy
or flags unfurled
I'm not a doctor
nor do I play one on TV
I'm just a regular joe
I'm just me
so when you look at the figures
and the truth be told
can you tell me exactly
at what price would I be sold?
what am I worth,
to
you?
or president of the world
I don't sell candy
or flags unfurled
I'm not a doctor
nor do I play one on TV
I'm just a regular joe
I'm just me
so when you look at the figures
and the truth be told
can you tell me exactly
at what price would I be sold?
what am I worth,
to
you?
like
what's stopping you
from taking that step
if you feel the way you do
what holds you back?
what is keeping you
from seeing the truth
the reality
the yearning?
maybe I'm disillusioned
a simpleton in a complex world
or maybe I'm too complex
for the simple world
witness the beginning
of the end
the ending
of the beginning
and everything in between
it's all been seen
and heard before
but you have the floor
so speak
or dance
show me what you've got
I haven't the time to play around
I want to hear your voice
the sound
of reason
or unreasonable
telling me
yes
or no
just talk to me
make me see
if this is what it needs to be
or if it is just fantasy
like so much
in this life
from taking that step
if you feel the way you do
what holds you back?
what is keeping you
from seeing the truth
the reality
the yearning?
maybe I'm disillusioned
a simpleton in a complex world
or maybe I'm too complex
for the simple world
witness the beginning
of the end
the ending
of the beginning
and everything in between
it's all been seen
and heard before
but you have the floor
so speak
or dance
show me what you've got
I haven't the time to play around
I want to hear your voice
the sound
of reason
or unreasonable
telling me
yes
or no
just talk to me
make me see
if this is what it needs to be
or if it is just fantasy
like so much
in this life
Show me
I don't believe in angels
I don't believe in devils
I don't believe
I don't believe
I want to see the angels
with the halos of gold
I want to see the devils
with stares so cold
Otherwise
I don't believe
There is no heaven
There is no hell
There is only life
Too short and too mean
There is only life
Quickly passed, a dream
I don't believe
There is no salvation
There is no redemption
There is only here and now
There is only temptation
What do I need to see?
What do I need to hear?
when will I feel the power?
Is that day near?
I believe
I believe in you
do you
believe
believe in me?
What do you see?
What do you need?
What does a fool believe?
Just ask me...
I feel the distance between you and me
Getting shorter
Maybe it's my perception
Hope is a tall order
After all
what should I believe in
show me the way
I don't believe in devils
I don't believe
I don't believe
I want to see the angels
with the halos of gold
I want to see the devils
with stares so cold
Otherwise
I don't believe
There is no heaven
There is no hell
There is only life
Too short and too mean
There is only life
Quickly passed, a dream
I don't believe
There is no salvation
There is no redemption
There is only here and now
There is only temptation
What do I need to see?
What do I need to hear?
when will I feel the power?
Is that day near?
I believe
I believe in you
do you
believe
believe in me?
What do you see?
What do you need?
What does a fool believe?
Just ask me...
I feel the distance between you and me
Getting shorter
Maybe it's my perception
Hope is a tall order
After all
what should I believe in
show me the way
Thursday, September 11, 2008
Blur: Another post I never wanted to write
For Ski, who left this messed up world too soon. We were with you, brother, and we're still here.
the world
the confusion
regret
apprehension
pain
the unknown
it all weighs so heavily
it's so heavy
Gets hard to breathe
Gasping
Buckling
Breaking
down
little by little
So heavy
this weight
on your shoulders
Dreams shatter
Relations sour
because of bad decisions
Need a moment
a second to
relax
to
breathe
Your machine takes you
down the final path
The wind in your face
cool, crisp
The roar of the motor
sings a melody
the rumble
comforting
soothing
fleeting
the machine
the man
man-machine
strong
no judgements
no pitiful glances
no lies
Just the truth
and freedom
and wind
and speed
man
machine
Man-machine
a release
a surrender
man-machine-wall
release
from the
pain
.....
those that remain
we're confused
pained
in the grasp of sorrow
agony, the toll of grief
you touched so many
you never really knew
you
never
really know
and you never will
it weighs heavy on us
so heavy
dizzying
like the world
is spinning out of control
like a blur
Blur
Spinning out of controlthe world
the confusion
regret
apprehension
pain
the unknown
it all weighs so heavily
it's so heavy
Gets hard to breathe
Gasping
Buckling
Breaking
down
little by little
So heavy
this weight
on your shoulders
Dreams shatter
Relations sour
because of bad decisions
Need a moment
a second to
relax
to
breathe
Your machine takes you
down the final path
The wind in your face
cool, crisp
The roar of the motor
sings a melody
the rumble
comforting
soothing
fleeting
the machine
the man
man-machine
strong
no judgements
no pitiful glances
no lies
Just the truth
and freedom
and wind
and speed
man
machine
Man-machine
a release
a surrender
man-machine-wall
release
from the
pain
.....
those that remain
we're confused
pained
in the grasp of sorrow
agony, the toll of grief
you touched so many
you never really knew
you
never
really know
and you never will
it weighs heavy on us
so heavy
dizzying
like the world
is spinning out of control
like a blur
Monday, September 1, 2008
Dilemma
I wasn't sure what you meant
and you left so quickly
I had no idea what to do next
the options were many
and if I heard you correctly
you only wanted one
but which one?
what did I miss?
and you left so quickly
I had no idea what to do next
the options were many
and if I heard you correctly
you only wanted one
but which one?
what did I miss?
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