Tag Archives: passion

Cat And Mouse I’m Food, It’s Rude

Eyes bleeding naked from a kiss, this sting of pain your wrath! restrains, the hummingbird sings. When you pealed the flesh from my wounds, deciding my doom! the delicate bouquet you’ve placed on my tome. In your chests beats the heart of a beast claws and fangs built for the feast, before cries that matters the lease. YourContinueContinue reading “Cat And Mouse I’m Food, It’s Rude”

I Must Seek!

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!”

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”

The Seeds Of Contempt

Are you willing! oh callously cunning seeking to beseech this weary heart of mine. What I see, the wrath in your mockery brazenly bitter mask hiding reality, hypocrisy! That egotistical aristocratic demeanor lacking humanity losing ability, to be a dreamer. Blatantly boastful extracting tears from my eyes cruelly corrupt ensures you’ll be along when youContinueContinue reading “The Seeds Of Contempt”

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”

Indomitable will With Abominable Ills

Fear! neglected heart, conflicted impulsiveness chastising an indomitable will, The currents of crude curiosity are cynical! but culpable in what is crucial to reality. Helpless! tangled in this web of deceit, restless! buoyancy in morality can’t compete Gazing your nakedness bound! by the chains of my will, accepting my fate is sealed

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”