In the beginning was her smile,
Caught my eye, it held for a while
Her beauty,
Simple!
A flash of a thought,
slow feet.
From walk to trot,
approached i.
Cautious!
Curious!
to put name to face,
face to from
her whereabouts to know
already
aflame.
In the beginning.
a game,
that goes by common name
the hunt,
the chase,
caught in the intrigues.
of numbers,
dates,
impulsive adventures,
nocturnal chats,
palatable excitement.
In the beginning,
was not intent,
such intense.
to carry her heart in mine.
In the beginning
she was she.
i was i.
now,we
the her and me.
Thursday, November 06, 2008
The Split
Today i broke her heart,
told her we should part.
Because of me she cried a river
wondering why id want to leave her.
Today she prayed for mercy,
and i for forgiveness,
...and as i left she asked me "why"
"Goodbye!" my only reply.
told her we should part.
Because of me she cried a river
wondering why id want to leave her.
Today she prayed for mercy,
and i for forgiveness,
...and as i left she asked me "why"
"Goodbye!" my only reply.
Sunday, May 25, 2008
I've Moved
I've moved,
with sacks,
shoes,
and socks of mine.
closer to tranquil,
quiet,
solace.
I've moved,
removed i,
from proximity of you.
the lies,
that about you buzz,
flies,
over rotting carcass.
I've moved,
schooled,
in heart,
in mind,
Sharper.
with sacks,
shoes,
and socks of mine.
closer to tranquil,
quiet,
solace.
I've moved,
removed i,
from proximity of you.
the lies,
that about you buzz,
flies,
over rotting carcass.
I've moved,
schooled,
in heart,
in mind,
Sharper.
Tuesday, May 06, 2008
I'm Interested
I'm interested;
in how you woke today,
in the dream you dreamt last night,
in the time alone you spent.
I'm interested;
in how you mother is,
in your fathers persistent whiz,
and that your unruly brother.
I'm interested;
in the colors you like,
in the things that bring you delight,
in your worries, your cares.
I'm interested;
in the color of your eyes
in your dimples when you smile
and when you anger, that frown.
I'm interested
...in loving you.
in how you woke today,
in the dream you dreamt last night,
in the time alone you spent.
I'm interested;
in how you mother is,
in your fathers persistent whiz,
and that your unruly brother.
I'm interested;
in the colors you like,
in the things that bring you delight,
in your worries, your cares.
I'm interested;
in the color of your eyes
in your dimples when you smile
and when you anger, that frown.
I'm interested
...in loving you.
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
Poster
Your picture on a poster.
your face,
captured!
the dark of your eyes, soft.
the curves of your lips, smooth.
a dimple.
Perched above.
a feast,
for hungry waking eyes.
a salve,
for eyes sore from longer days.
as drift i;
from sleep
awakened!
and all day
those eyes
that smile
...linger.
your face,
captured!
the dark of your eyes, soft.
the curves of your lips, smooth.
a dimple.
Perched above.
a feast,
for hungry waking eyes.
a salve,
for eyes sore from longer days.
as drift i;
from sleep
awakened!
and all day
those eyes
that smile
...linger.
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