Friday night was amazing. words cant begin to explain. tho my poem gives a pretty good picture.
I know those of you who read my journals have already read my poem. But i put it up again since it it shows how i feel right now.
I love you,
I need you to set me free.
I am afraid are you?
I stumble, you let me fall into your arms,
I hand you the key,
I get lost in my cage of confusion.
The doors are wide open and you fling the key away.
You walk in to find,
I am submerged in layers,
Half-contious laying on my side,
You gently turn me on my back.
You stroke me your hands like feathers,
Make the stone layers crumble away.
So that all that's left is the last layer that traps me.
My clothing covered with wet clay,
That you peel away,
revealing my pathway out.
You kiss me and out spills my soul
Opening the floodgates.
My feelings awaken as my heart gives a small cry
The passion consumes me,
All goes dark and as the passion flows
Between us breaking the cage.
Through your fear you whisper to me "I love you."
The only things I could say were
"I love YOU, you set me free.
Devious Comments
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There are more worlds than the one you can hold in your hand...
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Learning from failure is the key to success.
Convictions are not the basis of truth.
That is really good writin' there.
P.S. contious is spelled conscious
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I piss excellence, and God does it feel good.
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Learning from failure is the key to success.
Convictions are not the basis of truth.
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