Touch me now.
To your beauty I bow.
Soft hair,
flowing unbound.
Set me free to love you...
...eternally.
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Beauty unchained.
Love freely given,
to the one you love.
Hold on,
never let go,
or to all you will lose forever...
Your unchained beauty.
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You let go,
of the final blow.
You said no more,
you closed the door,
To the one,
who held you near to their heart...
...always.
Sunday, October 11, 2009
The Twinkle of a Star
The twinkle of a star,
moonbeams coming down from above.
The night sky reflecting in our eyes.
Together we lay,
on a blanket on a hill.
We are holding each other.
You in my arms and I in yours,
watching stars float away,
only to be seen in yours,
when they look into mine.
We watch all night,
just pausing to say,
I love you,
and steal a kiss.
We are swept away with the stars,
we make up pictures in the stars,
we smile,
then laugh.
We are in love,
the only ones who knows our stories,
is the bright stars.
A twinkle of a star,
means to me,
it’s listening to us,
because we are in love,
by a twinkle of a star.
moonbeams coming down from above.
The night sky reflecting in our eyes.
Together we lay,
on a blanket on a hill.
We are holding each other.
You in my arms and I in yours,
watching stars float away,
only to be seen in yours,
when they look into mine.
We watch all night,
just pausing to say,
I love you,
and steal a kiss.
We are swept away with the stars,
we make up pictures in the stars,
we smile,
then laugh.
We are in love,
the only ones who knows our stories,
is the bright stars.
A twinkle of a star,
means to me,
it’s listening to us,
because we are in love,
by a twinkle of a star.
The Stallion
The stallion rides
across a clear blue sky
flying high,
flying fast.
My love will last,
forgetting my past,
of pain and heartache,
of lost love.
The stallions eyes,
of warm summer skies,
I will never forget.
You see I love you,
you see I need you,
let me run by your side,
Forever...
across a clear blue sky
flying high,
flying fast.
My love will last,
forgetting my past,
of pain and heartache,
of lost love.
The stallions eyes,
of warm summer skies,
I will never forget.
You see I love you,
you see I need you,
let me run by your side,
Forever...
The Rancid Smell
The rancid smell,
of death in the air,
sitting in a trench,
filled with blood,
filled with death.
I remember the training,
I remembered to keep my head low,
bombs burst,
rifles crack,
machine gun starts it’s dance,
more will fall,
less will live.
Charge over the top,
into no-mans land,
feet stumble,
I try to dodge the fallen,
rifles cracking,
I run on,
towards the enemy,
jumped out with a hundred or two,
fifty or so left.
The call is sounded,
we all turn back,
fresh blood spilled,
covering the old,
my mind on fire,
I’ve seen my opponents face.
Scared,
frightened,
young,
just like me,
in the trench.
The smell of death,
worse than before,
with the blood of hundreds,
glistening in the sun.
Just like me,
scared,
confused,
young,
in the trench,
scared of the enemy,
smelling the blood,
seeing the bodies,
just like me,
of our friends,
everywhere.
of death in the air,
sitting in a trench,
filled with blood,
filled with death.
I remember the training,
I remembered to keep my head low,
bombs burst,
rifles crack,
machine gun starts it’s dance,
more will fall,
less will live.
Charge over the top,
into no-mans land,
feet stumble,
I try to dodge the fallen,
rifles cracking,
I run on,
towards the enemy,
jumped out with a hundred or two,
fifty or so left.
The call is sounded,
we all turn back,
fresh blood spilled,
covering the old,
my mind on fire,
I’ve seen my opponents face.
Scared,
frightened,
young,
just like me,
in the trench.
The smell of death,
worse than before,
with the blood of hundreds,
glistening in the sun.
Just like me,
scared,
confused,
young,
in the trench,
scared of the enemy,
smelling the blood,
seeing the bodies,
just like me,
of our friends,
everywhere.
The Prettiest Flower
The prettiest flower...
Why can’t I have the prettiest flower,
so tender and soft,
so gentle and mild,
yet ever so wild.
Could that wild flower ever love me?
Could it be mine?
I am blind,
yet I can see the beauty,
and not a flaw in it’s petals.
The prettiest flower, come with me,
so I can feel love in my heart once again,
and be with the prettiest flower,
I have ever seen,
Forever...
Why can’t I have the prettiest flower,
so tender and soft,
so gentle and mild,
yet ever so wild.
Could that wild flower ever love me?
Could it be mine?
I am blind,
yet I can see the beauty,
and not a flaw in it’s petals.
The prettiest flower, come with me,
so I can feel love in my heart once again,
and be with the prettiest flower,
I have ever seen,
Forever...
The Love
The love of a lifetime is only inches away,
yet it seems like miles before our lips meet,
because my love is so strong,
I can’t stand not having in my arms,
pressed against me forever...
yet it seems like miles before our lips meet,
because my love is so strong,
I can’t stand not having in my arms,
pressed against me forever...
The Gate
The gate,
where will it lead,
where will it go.
Want to leave,
want to stay,
afraid of the pain.
Fueled by hate,
will I change,
will I face more.
Don’t know,
a life of happiness,
or horror again.
Do I open it,
do I lock it,
don’t know,
if I should.
where will it lead,
where will it go.
Want to leave,
want to stay,
afraid of the pain.
Fueled by hate,
will I change,
will I face more.
Don’t know,
a life of happiness,
or horror again.
Do I open it,
do I lock it,
don’t know,
if I should.
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