Monday, 30 May 2011

I love you.

The covers of my bed stifled lonely sobs,
“I can’t do this” I muttered into the heavy air.  I couldn’t decide if I was talking to myself or you... maybe somebody bigger still. 
My thoughts became a train of messy emotions bombarding each other in a composed mix of love and hate.  My heart was bound as if by a thick elastic band – restricted, I struggled to pull the oxygen from the air. 

“I don’t know what to do-“ I choked out the words; they lingered with my tired breathing “...if I can’t be with you...”

I rocked myself back and forth, child again, I attempted to calm my quaking body.  I dug my nails into flesh as I grasped for something within myself to hold onto.  Nothing, I scraped across my skin, leaving trails of creepers, the pain I could feel, but it wasn’t enough.  

Role reversal

You had a noose
About my neck,
Now you’re the one
That cowers
In the shame
Of sweet affection.

Monday, 9 May 2011

. L . O . V . E .

A dark growl of cloud rumbles across the sky
Rolling and tumbling
Curling and creeping
It teased its way through bright of day
Patterns and spirals as lightening crackles
Pitter patters of slamming droplets on
Window panes a- shaking with the thumping
Through the shaking ground – quaking with
Fear of another strike
From the strong beam and
Mumbles of volume through settling skies

Monday, 2 May 2011

You.

It’s night and it’s cold
But your solemn kisses
Could save my soul

Sweet addict


Breathe it in
Sweet smoke
Laugh and splutter
Doesn’t matter
Just keep going
Acquired taste
False love

Take a break
Pause your life
An easy drag
Shortens to
Solitude
You could just have
Heard the words
“Drink the water”

Fairytales


Calm and serene the music of the land played on softly – setting a yellow-green hue rhythm.  Magic.

Slow down everyone,
You’re moving too fast.”

Gentle plucking of life’s strings, he was there – he played his music,

They sang their song;

“Slow down everyone,
You’re moving too fast.”

Touch of lips – whisperings of muttered belonging to this meadow and of him to her. 

“The possibilities are endless”

She said to him....

Drifting

Tears tumble,
Words mumble...
I don’t know what to say
You just seem so far away
The pasts old ways
And feelings of those days
That old sin
Was hidden within