I’m seeking the unity in harmony, the dew droplets clinging to the twigs in the twilight of morning. Needing your warmth and tenderness such innocence! the smile on an infant child’s face, only knowing God’s grace. But in the shadows of my pain I will pay the cost, the gale-force winds capsizing the fishing trawlerContinueContinue reading “I Must Seek!”
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A Man Made Hollow
The gathering fragile tides of pride seeking shelter, I fear not what I see. The echoes among declining visions traumatized me, pains stains must this be. Hearing the howling wolf’s cries beneath the blue moon, singing this death tune. The bitter taste of the herbs you fed me, you denied me, when you deprived me. YourContinueContinue reading “A Man Made Hollow”
Nigerian Queen
I can feel that warm glow from her skin, hearing her heart beat that rhythm within. Her grace and pride do I dear look inside, passion within a dream, my Nigerian queen. Can one not see the worry in this woman’s eyes, and not feel her story in the doubts that she hides. This fearContinueContinue reading “Nigerian Queen”
Fantasies Flee! The Tormenting Of Me
On this cold gray misty day I was heading home from work in my usual UN enthusiastic way, endless connecting mundane days of loneliness and confusion laid the foundation for my illusions. On this fateful dismal day such a vision came may way, she stood five feet three at best she would be the causeContinueContinue reading “Fantasies Flee! The Tormenting Of Me”
The Cost Of Sin When Innocence Win
The sting in a whisper! I burn from the bitter envy within my exhausted heart, exuberance! I’m enraged by your innocence, I’m dismayed by my impatience. Cast a stone upon the waters and see the blue brilliant ripples riding the wave, the power of your essence steals my resolve, its stubborn reluctance never fades. IContinueContinue reading “The Cost Of Sin When Innocence Win”
Her Will, My Might
I see the nakedness of your will, unspoken words cascading down a rutted gully, that space between shadow and light, a thief in the night. No! you speak not of needs, desperate wants leaching through eyes that bleed, you care not as I whimper, concede not when they whisper. You bind the hearts of menContinueContinue reading “Her Will, My Might”
Sexual Fire
The malice of envy within the scornful tides of sexual proclivity her generous mounds of flesh, the agitating cause of my unrest Combative contemptuous resistant, nasty excited persistence oh blood burning rage, the unleashed fire that you have raised.
The Will Of A Broken Heart
Those who wonder and don’t know why I often don’t understand don’t even try. The warmth in your smile in pain’s piles that caution in your eyes before hope dies. The will to muster that unconvincing buster oh passions toll before your hand must fold. Then take heed of that power before you lie knowContinueContinue reading “The Will Of A Broken Heart”
MY MINDS EYE
My mind’s eye what do I see, what’s to come for you and me the clouds above are inflamed, the coming rain rejects your pain. Memories and the things never said, un-fulfillment when your dead this sorrow will not ease your strain, a lesson learned with disdain. Oh fearless heart hear my cries, in my mind’sContinueContinue reading “MY MINDS EYE”
The Fool I Was About The Cost Of Love
The gravity of a harden heart, this irrationality that pride would refuse a fresh start. The fierce focus in my lack of forgiveness, the imprudence of my denial would not improve this. This scornful selfishness deceived my anxious mind, I now taste the sourness in sadness a reward that’s all mine My need of thatContinueContinue reading “The Fool I Was About The Cost Of Love”
