Many dreams begin with you many nights of passion grew days to months to years we two your pain so hidden your past so dark my nightmare all vanished fast the blanket of love spead about to heal us both within without our years threatened breathing lost hope forgot rapid heartbeats fear at hand loss of this? please hold my hand bound we two the physicians call my heart bleeds your body frail awaiting the heal that comes slowly so slowly life a mountian we climb this mountain we now face is...

Awakened by silver moonbeams streaming through windows wide glinting off mirrors that wall this our room to hide I reach over to you slide my hand down your chest muscled hair roughened strong I am blessed lightly you stir at my sweet gentle touch even in sleep so deep far away you reach out to captured my soul my senses heightened to the sound of your breath deeply relaxed steady and strong so very much like you I can not help but to wander my hands caressing with love that which brings plea...

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Open the bolted door Open the window and let in the air Open the closet and let the skeleton walk The bolted door protects from the unknown The unknown out there Where pretty people are ugly Inside Where their words are bitter Filled with hate and lies The closed window suffocates at times It gets hot and stuffy in here Yet fresh air can carry with it great burdens On it travel the voices of those that pass Harsh and full of opinions foreign to this mind The closet hides all things feared The...

The wind chimes tinkle softly in the mid-summer breeze. A deep woodwind sound that resonates in the soul. A balm to the mind, So natural and low. It brings the thought of native nights, Alive with fire and beating drums. Two dance naked among the clouds, Branches etched in shadows. Summer showers fall, to cool the thickened air. No lights shine, from the burdened sky. Clouds blanket the stars, They echo each drops that falls. The fire spits and crackles, Dampened by the tears from heaven’s ey...

I close my eyes to see Is it not a beautiful sight behind the eyes? If you close them tight close your eyes to the world that is all around and just let your mind steadily glide to climb the wind and join the crystal clouds to tiptoe on treetops and reflect the brilliance of the sun to never want for the troubled earth below oh let the breezes blow blow all around and through it lifts the spirit to higher ground where angelic voices dance like butterflies on flower blooms like eagles in the d...

It is a maddening thing and a hurtful way to live being deceived time and time again taken in by beguiling eyes pain inflicted by duplicity and lies wounds that seep and fill with worms words of love dealt by cunning double-dealing dishonest misrepresentation consuming within deluded dreams of a ruse at best a subterfuge of insanity covering a multitude of sins duped hoodwinked love's greatest fool misleading words to the self untrue playing false and truth betrayed telling all the cock -n- ...

The end of time . . . Is it in a great ball? One of natural burning damned red fire Cast from the skies Hurtled at a cowering earth? Or is it cast from soft baby blues No this is not the end The end of which we shake in constant fear abide we do in this trembling atmosphere awaiting the emergency call of the master's sacred tear hatred consuming man's heart and soul each one the true master holds dear Who is the chosen of this reverent God in whom we trust? Do we really want to know the great...

degradation the act of compromising another's self-esteem depriving them of character shooting them down with words of unforgiving hostility and hate placing them under the light of disgrace in haste to state what hurts slaughter others and think your pure not a way I accept no not now not ever lived that path in days long past never allow it again to touch wash my shores spewing soured words of bitter tone do nothing but auger similar woes people like that congregate together they create the...