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The Way We Dance

10 Sunday Aug 2014

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Poetry

We’ll dance
Until the winds blow
We’ll dance
Until the rains fall

We’ll dance
Until
~ The thunder roars
~~ And the lightning crashes

And as the storm rages
And the skies scream
We will dance
Until the earth
~ can take no more

When everything around
Has been torn asunder
Then
~ Then the dancing will end

So that we might make love
In the rubble
~ And in the ash

Until that is
We dance again

Her Eyes Are Closed

09 Saturday Aug 2014

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hope, pain, Poetry

She closes her eyes
Waiting
For the pain
To go away

But it never does
And so
She just keeps
Absorbing

Filling her up
Until pain
Is all she
Remembers having

She feels
So alone
Living in a world
Just her and her pain

But I take her hand
Gently in mine
And whisper
Into her ear

You’re not alone
Open your eyes
And let me share
Your ache

My shoulders
Are strong
Let’s walk
Through this dark
Until it’s passed

Explore

09 Saturday Aug 2014

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Poetry, romantic

Let me explore
Your light
And your dark
Let me find
Those secrets
That you hide
From the world
And even
From yourself
Let me explore
The deepest parts
Of your soul
Of your mind
And when I’ve
Explored them both
Then I’ll explore
Your body

Dreams and Nightmares

09 Saturday Aug 2014

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Dreams, Nightmares, Poetry

Dreams
That aren’t dreams
Instead
Nightmares

The way
They pull me open
Tear me apart
And flip me inside out

Each night
A visit to the past
A reminder of horrors
Done to me
Done by me

Doors
I cannot close
Windows
I cannot look away from

Each bitter
Midnightmare
Eating a bit more
Of who I am

Carve Me

09 Saturday Aug 2014

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Carve me up
Empty me out
Then fill me
With pieces of you

I have nothing inside
I want to keep
But you
I can’t seem to get
Enough of you

I need something
To remind me of you
For when you leave
And I’m left alone
Once again

Need

08 Friday Aug 2014

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Love, Poetry

I see in your eyes
A light
That cuts through my dark

I feel in your touch
A warmth
That breaks through my cold

I taste in your lips
A love
That silences my hate

Please don’t look away
I need your light

Please don’t pull away
I need your warmth

Please don’t stop
Kissing me
I need
I ache
For your love

Reaching Out

08 Friday Aug 2014

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I reach for a hand
That never reaches back
Not because it can’t
But because
It doesn’t know how
So I slip
So I fall
So I drift
Too far away
I’ve fallen before
Each time
Harder than the last
I think I’ll survive
I always have
I guess until
That time I won’t

I See Your Sorrow

08 Friday Aug 2014

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I see the sorrow
Hidden
Within your eyes

Buried beneath
A beautiful smile
And soft little cries

I hear the pain
Hidden
With your voice

A melancholy melody
That no longer knows
How to rejoice

I feel the ache
Hidden
Under your fingertips

Let me soothe
Away your suffering
With my trembling lips

I’m lost

08 Friday Aug 2014

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Lost, Poetry

I’m lost
But that’s a lie
Isn’t it

The truth is
I know where I am
I just wish
This wasn’t it

Lost
Is where I wish I was
Away from here
Away from anywhere

For as long
As I can remember
I’ve always been
Where I shouldn’t

Some
By my own hands
Some
By hands not my own

Maybe it isn’t
That I’m lost
Maybe it’s that
I’m looking for you

Tides

07 Thursday Aug 2014

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Pull me
Push me
Drown me
Save me

Your tide pulling
Against me
My tide pushing
Against you

Sometimes it feels
Like I am just drifting
Alone in this ocean
That we sometimes call life

But then I feel it
Your pull on me
Your tide
Colliding with mine

If I drown
at least it will be
By your waves
Crashing through me

Pulling me under
And suddenly
I don’t feel
Quite so alone

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