In the empty place Which is now my heart I wonder in years of silence waiting for you Waiting by the phone The ghost of what will never be hovers over me like deaths shadow And I wait here alone in the empty place that is now my heart A rush of panic creeps over…
The morning breeze rushes in as I open the window to a new day Thoughts of last night still dance in my head as if some forgotten nightmare is following me I stand here looking out the window of our dreams Thoughts and happy images frolic in the corners of my mind But I can…
You told me you didn’t think I knew what I wanted You told me you weren’t sure What do I want? I want to be lucky enough to wake up in the morning and find you sleeping next to me I want to see you dream and watch your chest rise and fall as you…
The waves are crashing on the shore as the surf picks up and lifts me like a kite into the air The deep ocean holds me like a lovers grasp to my board as I set sail into nothingness Watching the chaos of the waves knowing they can teach us so much Hold close then…
Through an existential haze of love and lust our wires cross Becoming more than what was and extending to what will be We fall into a deep pit of dreams and find our own light in the darkness Climbing up jagged cliffs of broken hearts and ancient desires we penetrate into nothingness No mountain seems…
I dance with your memory under a blanket of stars Rising smoke from the campfire rushes into heaven And I dance as if no one is watching Nobody is Elder gods rejoice in my thunder While the sounds of woodland creatures serenade me Knowing every moment spent with you is an eternity without words My…
You don’t know the joy my heart feels when you’re close The measures of pain left from years of heartbreak are erased Moment by moment Hour by hour Every second looking into your eyes Full lifetimes come and pass And we are frozen
Gale force winds blow the trees I’m surrounded by the sounds of gods The river runs swift and the white caps rise quickly Neither the Wind or the River hold on My heart is a collection of memories Both good and bad Drifting in and out of love it survives sorted forms of alienation from…
What is the truth of the heart? Loves greatest lie is hope Giving into the belief that we can touch another persons soul Without losing our own How did we start? Where will it end? Are these questions even needed? Lost on a road only guided by dim stars we navigate by our own fears…
How is it that the Universe can bring a person into your life who seems in every way perfect for you, and reflects everything that your soul cries for. Then the Universe throws so many obstacles in your path that just touching that persons hand seems a Herculean feat? Hearts are so easy to be…
