Month: March 2013

  • touch

    some of us have had alot of love
    it takes us on a ride
    it is the ultimate thrill
    sometimes intertwined with dissappointment or loss
    we then take a backseat
    turn down the flame as neccessary
    cooling our burns
    nearly forgeting the lofty addiction
    until it finds us again
    often the begin from prayer
    it is the touch that holds too much power
    i forgot how my body heat could boil
    anticipation alone
    its so dangerous, i could easily tobble over
    i haven't felt as smart or as funny for two years
    just maybe i was a little stupid,
    i do not think so
    the moments, hours, days
    were as beautiful as they get
    hoping i had the same effect upon him
    to inspire hope
    go ahead and hope Mr.
    to disolve fears, toss them aside
    you are safe here

  • angel flew again too close to the ground

    i swooped down so joyful
    from Gods sky
    in a time of need and prayer
    directed to the beautiful man
    my sprit unbridled
    my passion rekindled in a blast
    swept away in simpatico
    of beauty
    words and thoughts
    my heart spinning
    then i saw an ugly thing
    no,no,no
    how could
    could i be so wrong?