Posts tagged ‘love’

November 26, 2012


for a second
That you love me
And I love you.
Pretend I trust you
And you, me
Pretend then that you believe
That I won’t change
Lets pretend I let you in
You turn the key
Pretend I jump into the abyss
Pretend you took my hand
And jumped
Now pretend
For a second
That we weren’t pretending
We won’t say a word
And love in a kiss

June 12, 2012

When I love you

I love
your voice,
My Heart
Your Lips,
My Eyes
Your skin,
Can’t Touch
I love you
I love you
I love you
I love you
Not tomorrow:
you will be
I love you
But I want you
but I can never love thee
for you wont wake up tomorrow
for me to love

May 15, 2012

Dare I say love quotes?

“You tickle my heart to a giggling youth I thought lost”

“I love you, yesterday, today, tomorrow”

“Forever is a breathe that evades us, so I promise to always love you today”

“I love you x^3”

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April 28, 2012

Quotes by moi

“Considering me, considering you, considering everything else, isn’t something I want to be considering.”

“You are attractively clever and eloquently beautiful.”

“I don’t mean half the things I say and I don’t say half the things I mean.”

“Humility was a word created by the poor to have the rich feel guilty”

“You are inclined to humility when in the reign of success you fear failure.”

“I don’t want love: I want a life long infatuation that ends tomorrow-when the sun ceases to rise.”

April 17, 2012


The sun teasingly unveils itself from its glistening ocean as it undresses its light
Light that crudely infiltrates my eyes
Eyes bloodied by the anguishing waking reality that you are gone
Gone with the nights cautioning tide of a spiteful heart
Heart engulfing my vessels with bittered-poisoned blood
Blood havocking into my brain in lacerating hate
Hate that was love
Love that was not there
There that I wanted to escape
Escape from sincere trust belittled by mistrust: then and now
Now lips draught of speech sewn all truths in the traitor within
Within, my heart morses every beat for freedom
Freedom is my master who has connived to imprison me
Me who foolishly freed myself from you, my friend
Friend who selfishly-selflessly bound my mouth to your ear
Ear which entertained with love my thoughts, myself
Myself which I threw away
Away from you:
My true best friend

Written May 2010, notice the repetition of words

March 21, 2012


Love me now
Holding to your griping hope
I bead between me
Watering me out.
I am slipping.
Love me now.
Love who I was?
Sea of love when you see me
Not who I was
What I could
Be, not me
Hope in me …
What if I slip?
I don’t love me
You love me, not I
Before I slip,
Before you go,
Hold this rock.
Dry my secrets into nothingness
Bleed my sins onto myself.
So that when I
You won’t be above
If you could love
March 5, 2012


My feet can splinter
My feet can crack
My feet can bleed
But I will not stop
Continue, for every wince
Of pain that colors my face
I can subdue the constant
Badgering within me
Like an impending catastrophe
My hands can shake
My hands can sweat a fountain of anxiety
My hands can fracture with every fall
But I will not stop
Ragged and lacerated as they may be
They are nostalgic nomads
Retracing their way back to the softness
That they use to dance with
The ground can shake
The ground can burn
The ground can bruise
But I will not stop
I have a dream
I have a wish
I have this love
I will not stop
I will give my home
I will give my life
I will give my heart
I will not stop
Until my feet fail me
Until my hands can no longer break my fall
Until the ground swallows me
You see I am going home
To my heart
*June 7 2010. Probably one of my worst poems

March 1, 2012

Love you, love me?

*Written July 2007, years before actually being inlove. Written as an experiment.

I see the sun climb across the white cushions and through the blue oceans of the sky.
I hear the mesmerizing melody of the doves stringing and keying.
I smell the aroma of roses and tangerines racing through the air and crashing into my nostrils…ecstasy.
I feel the delicate, delicious, delightful caressing massage of silky roses.
I taste the sweet sugar of life.

It is you.
Do you not see?
No. I was
You leave me with…

Innocence exiled, as a child is stabbed until Breath is livered out of him.
The pulsating bombs of Life against Hope-the genocide of the Eardrums.
The bloody, sweat stench of truth lingers over the vulnerable flowers like a gaseous cloud.
The piercing needle of truth injects into every pore. Reality in. Dreams out.
Faith disintegrates in the acid, cavity stricken world with masticated Hope regurgitated at will.
It is my fault. Did i not see?

July 5, 2010


Heart ricocheting for a way out
Left right front back
Scrambling to escape
Fingers gripping the coiling serpent
That slowly wrapped itself around me.
Fool who took the embrace with love
Face white with flooding rivers of inflamed veins
My vision blurs as my lungs yelp in fear, helpless
I think of you
Your slender caramel skin and dark wavy hair
I think of you
When I kissed you and your smile
I think of you
When I embraced you with my arms
But as I hold you, you begin to leave
Escaping right between my fingers
The closer I hold you the faster you
into the wind
Until I am left
holding myself
I realize I am alone
And I stop
My ventricles erupt all my anguish
And I die

April 25, 2010