Posts Tagged ‘Poetry of some description’

Tick tock, tick tock… The night is never-ending. No light is lit. Sleep is fleeting. Darkness slithers around like wisps of smoke. Shadows that cannot be seen. In fright eyes open. A breathless scream is felt. The room is seething. … and before I forget I wish you all a Happy Halloween.    

Restless, I feel restless. In my mind I wander aimlessly. There is no direction, no map. I ask questions, receive no answers. I seek but cannot find. I do not know what I am looking for. Emotions surge within. Looking for an outlet to soothe my mind. Trying to find relief. Where will I go? [...]

A kiss

Posted: August 20, 2011 in Love
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Light as a feather. But a breath away. A hint of things to come. Heart pounding wildly. The sound echoing between the walls. Trembling. The first tentative touch. Oh, that first gentle touch. So soft. Breath catching. Darkened eyes, fire on fire. Whispered words heard. Desire at war. Exquisite intimacy. At last.

I wrote this a while back. When my thoughts were dark and it felt too raw to publish. I am not used to writing like this and the mere thought of me writing anything resembling poetry makes me feel a bit embarrassed in all honesty. Still… here it is. The streets of her mind are [...]

Do not assume I cannot do this. Do not assume I won’t push through this. Do not assume you know. My neck has been bent. My heart has been spilled. My thoughts have been dark. But I am not broken. Acknowledging the shadows. Embracing life. Gathering my emotions. Every smile is an act of defiance. [...]

There she is. With no defenses left. On display with everything that she is. Hoping it is enough. Praying that it is enough. The urge to run and hide is overwhelming. To push the world away. The anger and the distance was all she had but it is so tiring. So draining. The strength to [...]

Head bowed. Face hidden in the palms of my hands. I close my eyes. Images swirling through my mind. Voices echoing around the room. I am sinking. The air feels constricted. The noise in the background comes from me. I do not know what to do.   A hand held out. Gentle words heard. I [...]