Friday, February 8, 2013

Your Words from Within

If I reached deep in your soul
I would feel the poetry within
Your emotions and fantasies
All the desires you keep
Secrets buried deep

Your blood is the ink
Your breath is the life
Your heart is the feeling
Your mind defines
Together it's sublime

Awaken by whispers
My breathe tickling your ear
Like music so sweet
Feeling the weight
Of every word
Your words

If I whisper in your ear
Your poetry that I see
It's then you will know
What I already know
How you feel
Deep within

By Me

Tuesday, February 5, 2013

All Wrapped up in Red


When I think of my favourite hue
Images of red blanket my view
Red of the rose, lush like a heart
Intertwined ribbons wild and free
Vibrant and bold full of vintage warmth
Variant shades revealing state of mind
Extroverted or angered with rage
Or coloured by passionate emotion
A defining moment wearing the colour love
Or painting , expressionist in the making
All wrapped and tangled
It’s what red does to me
The colour that is
My favourite hue

By Me Feb 2013

Saturday, February 2, 2013

Until Then

It's always full with pages of you
Each week adding another few
You tantalise and taunt me with pride
Cupid unrelenting at my very side
Ever so present, I'm obsessed
Desiring, wanting, love is a high
I dare you to tease me at your will
Awakening me with all your light
To see and feel the love you give
Learning to love me, myself and I
Its not until then, not a day too soon
That I can love with all my heart

By Me
February 2013




Tuesday, January 29, 2013

Sounds of You


When I feel you
Emotion awakens the braille
Hidden within my body
Thoughts are embossed
Left behind are sounds of you
Like sheet music
That I never want to end

By Me
Jan 2013

Thursday, January 24, 2013

No mother nature today

I see the scape that lays in front of me
There is no green today, no sound,
Just views from the window pane
Looking down on a life size model
Cars like cutouts, lined up all in a row
A visual from an architect's mind
The sky is blue, the tar is black
Concrete paths so crisp and new
I don't hear the sweetness of a birds call
Or the leaves shimmering from the breeze
No remnants of rain been and gone
I guess mother nature is absent today
Preparing for her moments to shine
On a scene that is still yet to be
A place where her magic will breathe
Life, into the architects dream

By Me

Jan 2013

Saturday, January 19, 2013

Between the Lines

Under the bright moonlight
We stand, a Silohette
Connected
Feelings intense
Deafening
In our words not spoken
We see all we need to see
Feeling what we feel
My eyes in your eyes
Fingertip strokes
Craving to touch
Secure in embrace
Loved with your kisses
Devouring my skin
Soaking you up
Inviting you in
An envelope of pleasure
Intertwined limbs
Poetry in motion
Ecstacy filled
That's how it
Always is
In the world
Where we exist


By Me
Jan 2013



















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