I can’t explain what it is about him
But, something in him turns on something in me
And, I’m not speaking solely of sexual stimulation
Although, there is that…
There is that.
But beyond that there’s something impalpable about the way he turns me on
It’s like I could drown in the depth of his poetic metaphors
Like I’d like to lick the lips that spit so beautifully because
That’s as close as I could come to tasting his words.
His mind spins my body in circles..
And I don’t know what it is about him but
I swear if he was different
He’d be just perfect for me.
Sunday, November 14, 2010
Thursday, November 11, 2010
I think I know it
I don't know you and yet I want
To know you
In each and every way I can
Know you
Do you mind if I try and get
To know you
Because I think
You may be someone worth knowing.
To know you
In each and every way I can
Know you
Do you mind if I try and get
To know you
Because I think
You may be someone worth knowing.
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
Thank you
You
Hurt me
Not like
I stubbed my toe against the wall
or caught my finger in the door kind of hurt
You hurt me
Like
My world tumbled down
and my heart cracked open kind of hurt.
I would've done anything for you
Given anything to you
and yet my anythings weren't everythings or perhaps
They were nothings
Or perhaps
They were everything
Just not anything
Close to the nothing
You wanted from me.
Thank you
For letting me go.
Hurt me
Not like
I stubbed my toe against the wall
or caught my finger in the door kind of hurt
You hurt me
Like
My world tumbled down
and my heart cracked open kind of hurt.
I would've done anything for you
Given anything to you
and yet my anythings weren't everythings or perhaps
They were nothings
Or perhaps
They were everything
Just not anything
Close to the nothing
You wanted from me.
Thank you
For letting me go.
Monday, November 08, 2010
If not my "soulmate"...then surely a mate for my soul
my physical being met yours some years ago
but
i'd be remiss if i didn't insist that
my soul reacts to yours as if it's known you in lifetimes past
like our pasts had somewhere crossed the same path
and we
found each other...
and now
in the silence of the words i need not utter
you can hear melodies
that sing of our love
of our heartbreak
and of our persistence or rather resistance to parting...
i find comfort in knowing that wherever i am
there you'll be...
i think i was meant for you
and you for me.
but
i'd be remiss if i didn't insist that
my soul reacts to yours as if it's known you in lifetimes past
like our pasts had somewhere crossed the same path
and we
found each other...
and now
in the silence of the words i need not utter
you can hear melodies
that sing of our love
of our heartbreak
and of our persistence or rather resistance to parting...
i find comfort in knowing that wherever i am
there you'll be...
i think i was meant for you
and you for me.
Thursday, October 28, 2010
for the record
it's not so much about not needing you in my life...
it's more about not wanting you in it.
it's more about not wanting you in it.
Thursday, September 23, 2010
i'll be back
there's something i want to write...
but i'm flustered
and everything i write, isn't right....
but i'm flustered
and everything i write, isn't right....
Monday, July 26, 2010
Sunday, July 18, 2010
Saturday, July 10, 2010
Memory fades
I purposefully forgot what it felt like to love you
Because I fear that if I allow myself to remember
I will never be able to forget again.
Because I fear that if I allow myself to remember
I will never be able to forget again.
Saturday, June 05, 2010
Even if you never read this...
I didn't know you for everything you were.
I knew you for everything I wanted you to be.
That was wrong of me,
I'm sorry.
I knew you for everything I wanted you to be.
That was wrong of me,
I'm sorry.
Never forgotten
I swear I can make out your shape in the clouds,
Hear your whisper in the wind,
See your eyes sparkle in the stars at night.
I feel your presence everywhere
And yet,
You're no where
I want you to be.
I hope you can see me, though
And know,
Your not forgotten.
Hear your whisper in the wind,
See your eyes sparkle in the stars at night.
I feel your presence everywhere
And yet,
You're no where
I want you to be.
I hope you can see me, though
And know,
Your not forgotten.
Saturday, May 29, 2010
Deaf ears
I think I would say more to you
if I thought, that even for one second,
you would be listening.
if I thought, that even for one second,
you would be listening.
Defected
I feel like the one bulb on the string of Christmas lights that will not turn on. Attached to many, yet click with none.
Ouch.
There's nothing I want to say
about so much that I want to say
so I don't say any if it
I just think it
I just hold it
I just feel it
in all the cracks in the armor I've built up.
about so much that I want to say
so I don't say any if it
I just think it
I just hold it
I just feel it
in all the cracks in the armor I've built up.
Thursday, May 13, 2010
complete random thoughts about my now.
i think about some people a lot...every line is someone different...i can't always say and do what i want so i have to get the thoughts out of my head somehow...
i want to tell her that i know she lies...a lot.
i want to tell her that i love her...beyond the love i feel for most others, into a place that i can't describe in words.
i want to not love him, to forget him, to not miss him at the times where no one else would be right.
i want to know that i mean more than she does...even though i'm not sure i actually want to be more than she was.
i want to know him, beyond the messages of random facts and genuine stories that have filled my days with laughter.
i want to heal them, even if that means inflicting myself with all the pain they feel.
i want to make him happy, and i have no idea how, because he has no idea how and i want to fix that.
i want to tell him that its going to be okay...that in time the hurt will ease.
i want to tell her that this her life, and to not waste it complaining over everything she thinks is wrong with it.
i want to talk to him...in a way that will not only make him hear, but listen.
i want to hug her, and make her feel like she deserves better...because she does.
i want to tell her that i know she lies...a lot.
i want to tell her that i love her...beyond the love i feel for most others, into a place that i can't describe in words.
i want to not love him, to forget him, to not miss him at the times where no one else would be right.
i want to know that i mean more than she does...even though i'm not sure i actually want to be more than she was.
i want to know him, beyond the messages of random facts and genuine stories that have filled my days with laughter.
i want to heal them, even if that means inflicting myself with all the pain they feel.
i want to make him happy, and i have no idea how, because he has no idea how and i want to fix that.
i want to tell him that its going to be okay...that in time the hurt will ease.
i want to tell her that this her life, and to not waste it complaining over everything she thinks is wrong with it.
i want to talk to him...in a way that will not only make him hear, but listen.
i want to hug her, and make her feel like she deserves better...because she does.
missed
For a moment,
I wondered where you went...
how you could be so here one minute
and so gone the next.
then I thought,
who am I to wonder where you went
instead of just being thankful you were here.
I wondered where you went...
how you could be so here one minute
and so gone the next.
then I thought,
who am I to wonder where you went
instead of just being thankful you were here.
Sunday, April 11, 2010
(no) love note.
how did you get in my head
i don't remember showing you the way
or opening the door.
this is private property
so please remove yourself
preferibly without touching anything.
you may have found your way to my head,
but the way to my heart is another matter entirely.
i don't remember showing you the way
or opening the door.
this is private property
so please remove yourself
preferibly without touching anything.
you may have found your way to my head,
but the way to my heart is another matter entirely.
I will
I think
I am
Annoyed
Frustrated
Flustered
and Angered.
And I think how none of that has changed the fact
That I haven’t changed the fact
That I think of you
Without trying to.
I am
Annoyed
Frustrated
Flustered
and Angered.
And I think how none of that has changed the fact
That I haven’t changed the fact
That I think of you
Without trying to.
Monday, March 29, 2010
Saturday, March 27, 2010
Run for it
You,
Standing there
Covered in a jacket of confidence.
Me,
Standing here
Cloaked in a blanket of insecurities.
Perhaps if I felt a chill
You would fling your jacket over my shoulders
And for a moment
I could muster the confidence
To run instead of walk.
Standing there
Covered in a jacket of confidence.
Me,
Standing here
Cloaked in a blanket of insecurities.
Perhaps if I felt a chill
You would fling your jacket over my shoulders
And for a moment
I could muster the confidence
To run instead of walk.
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Happy happy.. Joy joy
Sometimes
I'm happy for no reason
or
no specific reason
or
too many reasons
or...
Just one.
I'm happy for no reason
or
no specific reason
or
too many reasons
or...
Just one.
Moments
Moments are fleeting
Like the flashing lights of a lightning bug
at twilight on a summers day.
When your young you catch it
put it in a jar
and carry it around with you.
As you grow up you just sit back
and watch the light dance
Enjoying the beauty of the moment
Because even if it is gone too soon,
You appreciate that it happened at all
Like the flashing lights of a lightning bug
at twilight on a summers day.
When your young you catch it
put it in a jar
and carry it around with you.
As you grow up you just sit back
and watch the light dance
Enjoying the beauty of the moment
Because even if it is gone too soon,
You appreciate that it happened at all
Thursday, March 04, 2010
In due time
It took no time for me to realize I am physically my mothers twin
but after 25 years I am still learning how very much like my father I am...
but after 25 years I am still learning how very much like my father I am...
Some nerve
How dare I wish for an easier life
when those who came before me have had it so much harder
when those who came before me have had it so much harder
Today
I'm an emotional wreck.
Fear is not an emotion I often experience,
I'm not sure I know how to deal with this.
Fear is not an emotion I often experience,
I'm not sure I know how to deal with this.
Tuesday, March 02, 2010
random lyrical moment 3
"Wait, do you see my heart on my sleeve?
It's been there for days on end and
It's been waiting for you to open up
yours too baby, come on now
I'm trying to tell you just how
I'd like to hear the words roll out of your mouth finally
Say that it's always been me
That's made you feel the way you've never felt before
And I'm all you need and that you never want more
Then you'd say all of the right things without a clue
But you'd save the best for last
Like I'm the one for you
You should know that you're just a temporary fix
This is not routine with you it don't mean that much to me
oh just a filler in the space that happened to be free
How dare you think you'd get away with trying to play me"
-Adele
It's been there for days on end and
It's been waiting for you to open up
yours too baby, come on now
I'm trying to tell you just how
I'd like to hear the words roll out of your mouth finally
Say that it's always been me
That's made you feel the way you've never felt before
And I'm all you need and that you never want more
Then you'd say all of the right things without a clue
But you'd save the best for last
Like I'm the one for you
You should know that you're just a temporary fix
This is not routine with you it don't mean that much to me
oh just a filler in the space that happened to be free
How dare you think you'd get away with trying to play me"
-Adele
Thursday, February 11, 2010
Selfishness
The beauty of some people
is so much sometimes
that you can think only
of selfishly wanting to hold onto that beauty
and you fail to realize that in holding it
you stifle the beauty that you fell for
is so much sometimes
that you can think only
of selfishly wanting to hold onto that beauty
and you fail to realize that in holding it
you stifle the beauty that you fell for
Tuesday, February 09, 2010
So little much
Often, people say so much
with so little
but you choose
to listen to the
so little
because the
so much
is too much
and yet
not near enough
with so little
but you choose
to listen to the
so little
because the
so much
is too much
and yet
not near enough
Only sometimes
Sometimes,
when you do without something
or someone
for so long,
you start to forget
why you thought you needed
or wanted it
or them
at all
when you do without something
or someone
for so long,
you start to forget
why you thought you needed
or wanted it
or them
at all
Monday, February 08, 2010
Sunday, February 07, 2010
Friday, February 05, 2010
random lyrical moment 2
"but right now I am sober
But I just wanna be drunk
so I can forget about you
and all the stupid things that love has pulled me through
Even when I've had too much,
I still feel your touch
Maybe this just means that I`m not drunk enough"
But I just wanna be drunk
so I can forget about you
and all the stupid things that love has pulled me through
Even when I've had too much,
I still feel your touch
Maybe this just means that I`m not drunk enough"
Monday, February 01, 2010
Shh.
Answers,
Are hard to come by
When I can't hear myself think
Beyond the deafening silence
Of the thoughts I'm scared to have
Are hard to come by
When I can't hear myself think
Beyond the deafening silence
Of the thoughts I'm scared to have
Saturday, January 30, 2010
just a random thoughtul moment
I was just a child the first time I thought I was in love. Four years of my life given to someone who was just a child himself. Now, after all these years, I think back and I think I did love him, as much as anyone in high school could love anyone else. It was the first time I truly understood a broken heart, but also the first time anyone was in a position to break it. Whats more important to me now though, is that that first guy I fell for, is a genuinely good guy. Over the years he's seen my family members much more than he's seen me...and each time they tell me how they saw him, how he came over to give them a kiss hello, and how he's always so sweet to them. And I smile because maybe my judge of character is better than I sometimes think.
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Monday, January 25, 2010
To myself...
Option: something that may be or is chosen; choice.
Priority: something given special attention.
Don't confuse the two.
Priority: something given special attention.
Don't confuse the two.
Pointless?
If you
knew me
better
you would see
how different
I am
with
you.
I would tell you
but
I doubt
you would believe me.
knew me
better
you would see
how different
I am
with
you.
I would tell you
but
I doubt
you would believe me.
Sunday, January 24, 2010
Friday, January 22, 2010
random lyrical moment
"the scent of a room that reminds me of u
a hint of perfume it reminds me of u
take a look at the moon it reminds me of u
hope the stars and the gods
align me and you"
-Common
a hint of perfume it reminds me of u
take a look at the moon it reminds me of u
hope the stars and the gods
align me and you"
-Common
Thursday, January 21, 2010
excerpts from a reader (1)
"He was in the kind of love that Ajax won't scrape off, the kind of love that makes a grown man doodle a woman's name on his forearm with a pen and say things, his palm cupped tightly around a pay-phone receiver, that would make his buddies question his manhood."
-Rick Bragg
"I Am a Soldier, Too: The Jessica Lynch Story"
-Rick Bragg
"I Am a Soldier, Too: The Jessica Lynch Story"
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
Thursday, January 14, 2010
some days are still harder than others
i can almost not remember it like it was yesterday,
the phone woke me
i didn't understand who could be calling at that hour
but i answered.
on the other line was an uncalm calm
::she's gone::
:who's gone:
i didn't understand
or i didn't believe
but either way i had to ask
had to be sure.
but she was gone.
and the little girl in the grown woman i was supposed to be
came tumbling out of me.
i didn't know how to carry that heavy load...
the weight was unbearable
and i didn't think i could climb out of bed under it,
let alone walk down the hall without collapsing.
so i stumbled as far as my small body would allow,
to the door next to mine
and the savior that slept quietly on the other side.
he would take the weight for me
i knew this as sure as i knew that she was gone.
i opened the door
trying to formulate some semblance of words he could understand.
i'm not sure what came out
but i know that in his understanding the weight shifted from me to him.
he told me it would be ok
and i watched as he wavered under the weight of it
i could see the little boy inside of the man he was supposed to be,
but the man fought back
he walked down the hall
to the room neither of us wanted to enter,
to try and gently place that huge weight
on the shoulders of our mother.
her cries pierced my heart like a million knives
and it bled out
desperately trying to make its way to her
to fill the holes in her own heart
caused by the weight of the world that had just come crumbling down.
the phone woke me
i didn't understand who could be calling at that hour
but i answered.
on the other line was an uncalm calm
::she's gone::
:who's gone:
i didn't understand
or i didn't believe
but either way i had to ask
had to be sure.
but she was gone.
and the little girl in the grown woman i was supposed to be
came tumbling out of me.
i didn't know how to carry that heavy load...
the weight was unbearable
and i didn't think i could climb out of bed under it,
let alone walk down the hall without collapsing.
so i stumbled as far as my small body would allow,
to the door next to mine
and the savior that slept quietly on the other side.
he would take the weight for me
i knew this as sure as i knew that she was gone.
i opened the door
trying to formulate some semblance of words he could understand.
i'm not sure what came out
but i know that in his understanding the weight shifted from me to him.
he told me it would be ok
and i watched as he wavered under the weight of it
i could see the little boy inside of the man he was supposed to be,
but the man fought back
he walked down the hall
to the room neither of us wanted to enter,
to try and gently place that huge weight
on the shoulders of our mother.
her cries pierced my heart like a million knives
and it bled out
desperately trying to make its way to her
to fill the holes in her own heart
caused by the weight of the world that had just come crumbling down.
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
How did I get there?
I want to tattoo the route
on the palm of my hand
so that if I'm ever lost
I can touch my hand to my heart
and it'll find the way.
on the palm of my hand
so that if I'm ever lost
I can touch my hand to my heart
and it'll find the way.
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
Monday, January 11, 2010
repeat.
i'm pretty sure i've seen this episode before.
i'm going to keep watching to make sure though.
i'm going to keep watching to make sure though.
Sunday, January 10, 2010
very random
like 1 of the 2 most important men in my life says..
"get off my back, you kinda heavy back there!"
=) i gotta love him.
"get off my back, you kinda heavy back there!"
=) i gotta love him.
Monday, January 04, 2010
Sunday, January 03, 2010
luCky hEr
there was once a boy
who loved a girl
an amazing love that transceded the walls of his heart
and took hold of his soul.
i was not that girl...
but oh! how i felt that love.
who loved a girl
an amazing love that transceded the walls of his heart
and took hold of his soul.
i was not that girl...
but oh! how i felt that love.
Friday, January 01, 2010
a beautiful moment
i'm not sure when i started to see her through you
when i see you laugh
i picture her
in her bata
standing at the stove
and i can smell the incredible aroma of memories
and i smile to keep the tears at bay
because in that moment
i see her
i feel her
and in that one moment
i don't feel the pain of missing her
when i see you laugh
i picture her
in her bata
standing at the stove
and i can smell the incredible aroma of memories
and i smile to keep the tears at bay
because in that moment
i see her
i feel her
and in that one moment
i don't feel the pain of missing her
100
it's a brand new year.
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When I close my eyes I dream
I dream I dance on clouds
and let the sun be my partner
when it sets I sit among the stars
and talk to the moon.
When I close my eyes I dream
I dream I sing melodies that make a phoenix cry
make it want to die
only to be reborn again
to see the beauty of the world through a child's eye.
When I close my eyes I dream
I dream that heaven married hell
and birthed earth
and I cried at the beauty of their love.
When I close my eyes I dream
I dream
I dream.
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When I close my eyes I dream
I dream I dance on clouds
and let the sun be my partner
when it sets I sit among the stars
and talk to the moon.
When I close my eyes I dream
I dream I sing melodies that make a phoenix cry
make it want to die
only to be reborn again
to see the beauty of the world through a child's eye.
When I close my eyes I dream
I dream that heaven married hell
and birthed earth
and I cried at the beauty of their love.
When I close my eyes I dream
I dream
I dream.
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