Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Snow Queen

And so I cry the thought of leaving you
Spoon fed with happiness
Reality removed as the snowflakes fall
I dance in my dream but know of the sludge that’s underneath
I prepare to say good-bye I prepare to say hello again
I’ll miss you Mr. Jolly thanks for flying me up North
I’ll miss you tender kisses and hands full of desire for me
I’ll miss you trips of no worry and no complaints
I’ll miss you my friend
You’ve been here for me with love

The snowflakes fall and dance and shine
Reflections from the light
The snowflakes surround me
I’m a vision of happiness no sorrow and no restraints
I spin in a circle I float on the way down
I swirl as the wind blows and I shine with light
A tiara full of diamonds upon my head

I’m cold

Tuesday, December 7, 2010

And, There You Were

And, there you were
Unexpected
Smiling
Eyes Ablaze
Showing Affection
Supportive
Encouraging
Inviting
Accommodating
Across from me
And, there you were
Unexpected
Longing
Eating
Brown
Eyes Ablaze
And, there you were
Again
You made it happen
Again you were there
Across from me
Again
Again
Again

Thursday, December 2, 2010

Full of Love

Pin ball man staring from across the room eyes fixed anticipating the ride
striking features hollywood smile you laughed with me you wore red converse
time escapes me and you are there loving supporting taking care of me
soft kisses and tender unknown desire respect encouragement and dreams
escape adventure the highest of thrills diving down to the depths of the ocean
In the dark and in the day travel new places excitement with every turn
Swimming snakes

But darkness something always constantly that wasn’t there or was there and we covered it up like a dust bunny swept it under the rug and found the thrill anyway so much and yet so little committed to being co-dependent committed to fulfill our own needs
Make not a bond of love


Death and the birth and the birth and the birth until we were done every ounce of adrenaline spent brain dead and more brain dead and more brain dead because of the first and more important love who we were and what we loved is gone life changed we changed and neither of us was ready a utopia for someone else for someone who appreciates candles and comfy couches and children laughing in a yard and dinner and stability

Your girlfriend sends me a picture of my boyfriend nice or wicked what is the point if only to make me more insecure I love and miss you and want to find the desire we once knew or maybe knew or maybe never knew but only needed one another intertwined like barbed wire strong and willing to withstand great challenges but spiked and twisted and rusted from the rain will we make the effort or will we continue on our path I don’t think you want to leave me I think you only want the thrill the high of life that we all search for while writing at Starbucks on a Thursday night oh how I love a cup of calm and vanilla