Left and back again
A slowly burning pain
Desire that smolders away
Intensifying with the grey
Hearing of a stolen glance
Of a once-in-a-lifetime chance
Knowing it's just a fantasy
Daydreams that set you free
Despite the years gone by
These thoughts still wrench a sigh
Of what could never be
As fancy can't do reality
An attempt to write a poem a day for a whole year... no guarantees on quality - just quantity!
A poem a day to keep brain rot away
Join me as I attempt to create a poem a day... whether awesome, bawdy, corny, dreadful, entertaining, fabulous, gross or hilariously hokey, I will try to string together everything from couplets to limericks - just for the fun of fiddling with words!
May 3rd, 2012
Today is quite a special day. I have actually reached the one year mark. I posted my first poem on May 3rd, 2011. I have had a great time doing this. It has basically become a habit and I don’t really want to stop. So, I am going to continue this thread because I have enjoyed it so much. It’s true that most of the poems were terrible. Some were good (or at least I thought so!) but mostly they were a reflection of something I either saw that day, thought of, felt or heard. In any case, I hope you have enjoyed the ride as much as I have. Here’s to letting the word out – come what may!
Showing posts with label desire. Show all posts
Showing posts with label desire. Show all posts
Monday, March 19, 2018
Tuesday, February 28, 2017
Capturing the moment... or the past?
I opened the door
Our eyes met
And shock registered
You were familiar
Yet a stranger in every way
We walked the tunnels
You did your job
Marking the light
Capturing her truth
Before leaving
We shook hands
The shock intensified
Who are you?
Have our souls met?
Were we friends?
In another life?
You felt it too
I know you did
Perhaps... we'll meet again.
Our eyes met
And shock registered
You were familiar
Yet a stranger in every way
We walked the tunnels
You did your job
Marking the light
Capturing her truth
Before leaving
We shook hands
The shock intensified
Who are you?
Have our souls met?
Were we friends?
In another life?
You felt it too
I know you did
Perhaps... we'll meet again.
Wednesday, April 1, 2015
Not a love song
I know your secret pretty boy
The one that haunts your dreams
That dark and lustful passion
Seeping slowly from your seams
Devotion has you calling
Has you down upon your knees
Praying for faith to save you
From doing as you please
A good facade can mask
All the thoughts you try to hide
But your words betray the truth
And the desire built up inside
The one that haunts your dreams
That dark and lustful passion
Seeping slowly from your seams
Devotion has you calling
Has you down upon your knees
Praying for faith to save you
From doing as you please
A good facade can mask
All the thoughts you try to hide
But your words betray the truth
And the desire built up inside
Thursday, June 19, 2014
I'm a Victim
I want you, can't you see
I'm not rid of you, I'm not yet free
I saw your face and knew inside
That those smoldering embers I still must hide
A desert voice of pain and rust
Flowing through the brittle dust
An ache made real despite the glare
A thoughtless whisper that I wouldn't dare
I'll see you soon in your electric glow
I'll be there swooning from the front row
A sweaty reminder of youth that's lost
But I still will fight despite the cost
For as your words fill my soul
I know for that night I'll be made whole
I'm not rid of you, I'm not yet free
I saw your face and knew inside
That those smoldering embers I still must hide
A desert voice of pain and rust
Flowing through the brittle dust
An ache made real despite the glare
A thoughtless whisper that I wouldn't dare
I'll see you soon in your electric glow
I'll be there swooning from the front row
A sweaty reminder of youth that's lost
But I still will fight despite the cost
For as your words fill my soul
I know for that night I'll be made whole
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