Saturday, July 18, 2009

chaos

she cries
in dusky red
removed from
the hopelessness
torturing
her soul
lost in the
tenderness
longing to be
whole
she cries
and the echo of
her tears
mark the walls
this chaotic
predicament
like pieces
made of glass
that form one
total mess
incoherent

removed
she backs away
and deserts those pieces
of herself

Griff

7/16/09

such a sweet
honest person
so bruised and
so broken
from trying to
sympathize
with the harsh
and rude
arrogance
of a
close-minded
man

she smiles
almost laughs
now that the
confrontation
has past
seeing just how
comical
such entanglements
can be
when looked at
with irony

Slow Dance

7/12/09

a soft smile in
your eyes
as your fingers
reach for mine
your arm around my
waist
and I am in your arms
the saxophone melts out
some blues
the tune so hot
it lights the moon
I follow as I feel
you move
our hearts dancing
in unison

Thursday, July 9, 2009

Aqua Blue

the world around me
swirls
moving gently against my skin
a sweet sensation on
my lips
I dip my hands into this fountain
of water pure, w life or'flowing
it fills my soul
from head to toe
rejuvenating as I taste
its refreshing
vibrance

the sound of water
rushes over me
I look
and see my reflection
of everything I hide
the depths
reveal the thoughts
inside and I cannot
break the gaze
of this woman
bearing my name
demanding I confront
the reason for her
existence

the emerald pools
of her eyes
pierce my heart
and question
the purity of its
intentions
in answering the
blue changes to red
the swirling colors
now rip thier way
into my skin
my passionate blood
fighting against
the limits of
consciousness

her fiery eyes
boldly pushes away
the last solid pieces
remaining
forcing me to
fall through space
ageless, timeless
empty

when all at once
I suddenly
feel the rush of water engulfing me
completely immersed in
the depths of this fountain
forever extending in every direction
encompassed in my womb
comforted in darkened blue
which way is up?
I cannot tell
letting go
my lungs contract
filled w my first
aquatic breath
I swim into the
endless peace that
penetrates
this liquid
I breathe

Wednesday, July 8, 2009

my dear friend

hope is always
visible, in the flashes
of light that make up
my thoughts
every time
I think of you

I can't explain
the sensation of
adoration expounded
a million times a million
when w my mind's eye
I see you

My heart embraced
placed in your reach
my past seems so
much more far away
when I envision a future
w someone similar
to you