Blogging · Me myself and I · poetry · Thoughts

From the other side…

    Just a piece of paper Lacking your Handwriting, lacking The answers to questions So long lingering In the back of my Head, the back of my Mind… Wondering why They have chased you, And left you cowardly Behind. It’s been a long time, And I never cared to Blame that they couldn’t Trust…… Continue reading From the other side…

Blogging · challenge · poetry · Second chance · Thoughts

Rainbow… (September 13th FFF)

I was invited (well, not personally, but still…) to join the Fandango’s Friday Flashback! Fandango scrolls back, every Friday, and gives a second chance to a post he had published on the same date the year before. I thought it was a great way to remember some of the stuff I did a while back, and I decided to participate… So…… Continue reading Rainbow… (September 13th FFF)

Blogging · poetry

Butterfly Miss…

  Take this Butterfly kiss, Kiss me, make me Your Butterfly Miss, Miss the spot, aim Again, and again And once more… Blow ever so Softly, blow My wings spread Widely across your Bedroom skies… I’ll paint every wall With fairy dust lies! Be my sun, be My full moon… Whisper my name And I…… Continue reading Butterfly Miss…

Blogging · poetry · summer · Thoughts

Taste of Summer…

  Feed me Late blooming Sunflowers… Sweet Dawn dipped Rumors… There will be Time plenty For Autumn regrets. I’m forgiving But not quite the kind To forget. Let Winter Sway its way Back home… Cold long nights Wishing and hoping You just weren’t gone. But in the meanwhile Put on your sexy Sun glasses’ smile,…… Continue reading Taste of Summer…

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At night…

  At night I hide, Alone I swoon, Under the flattering Light of the moon… And if I dared say How beautifully he’s writing, He’d just mumble That he’s barely mimicking. But we all see, Don’t we all know? That this is nothing But a show, For I give him My humble clay He skillfully…… Continue reading At night…

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At bay…

  You have no idea… The efforts I make, hiding Behind the mask Circling, always far enough Always in your back Safe from a quick look Over you shoulder, My shoe soles stained, With the dried blood Of those who tried To love you, in vain… Your voice floats Luring souls like Fire attracts moths…… Continue reading At bay…

Blogging · Fiction · poetry · Thoughts

Empty lies…

  Raven’s feathers On my eye lids, Kohl outlined Bitter dreams… Just one too many Sleepless night Not really hungry For another bite Skull cracking pain Wishing in vain That the hurt would Once and for all stop. One last leap, One final drop. Looking Death In the eyes. No space left For empty lies…