Un-Delighted

Un-delighted by the lies that surround me
Can’t figure out who is telling the truth
One thing after another leads to misguided truth
Can’t seem to think its un-delighted
So my heart keeps fighting
The ecstatic pace that my heart begins to race when I see your face
Makes me want to erase all those things that we keep in our special place
My mind wonders and I begin to saunter cant keep up with the waves
So I am moving on like the wind
As it sways and pulls away
I begin to realize that everything that has been done has not been a mistake
All in all I will not say anything to break away or stop what has already begun to break
Now for goodness sake I will stay awake
For I can’t seem to want to not watch the mystery unfold for everything is at stake
Doesn’t everyone make mistakes?

Secret

So surreptitious, it’s furtive that we be
It’s a kept little secret
On the hush-hush is what it will need to be
Concealed and hidden is the feeling
Unseen and clean is the scene
So oblique and veiled is the way that things are to be
Fueled by the secret of wanting to intertwine thy soul and make thy self become whole
Obscure and unsure is what the blood begins to pump
When you see each other something begins to form
It last for a bit so sweet and so proud
Thoughts spoken aloud but hidden within the confines of the walls
Can’t be seen or in depth but the intensity is too keen
Open your eyes and see what is to be unseen
Devout to the cautious, believe in the stealthy, stay with the sly
Realize the lust and let it begin
Until it is no longer a want but an extreme must
The secret shall be for whom…
To be cloaked and overt ….its to be clandestine

poison

I feel as though you slip into my soul
You continue to make me sad, continue to break me I am full of wholes
I try to mend the power within myself
But I can’t because I am feeling the poison
It’s annoying how you ignite my flame
How you bring such pleasure but also such pain
I can’t seem to sit and remain the pain oh the pain
It reminds me of a thunderous rain storm and I am caught in it all alone
I wish i could rip out the poison maybe make myself a clone
Nobody seems to know....it’s my life I am poisoned all alone

Popping the Cherry

Hello all my lovlies i just wanted to say that this is my new blog! I am so excited about it....i am addicted to poetry and photography you give me a camera and i snap photos, you give me paper and i write or i draw...another interest of mines is GUITAR playing. I am going to be writing and relieving all my thoughts photos and interest of the arts here, so stay tuned and enjoy whatever comes on this site.


Designer Craving