Monday, April 18, 2005

Fool For Love

Unrequited love,
What a fool it makes of me.
I suffer , I hurt,
When his moonlike face, I cannot see.
Excuses I make,
To go to where he might be.
My longing, my thoughts,
Are only of he.
But what if?
Maybe?
He can return these feelings of mine,
We’ve played this cat and mouse game,
For far too long a time.
Maybe,
Like the fairytales,
It will all turn out just fine.
That’s it,
I know now,
I’ve finally lost my mind!!!!!!

Gone

I want to make love to you,
In my bed,
So that long after you’ve gone
I can still feel you here with me.
Smell you,
In the bed clothes,
And pretend that you’re still with me.
The memory of it all
Will linger on,
Long long, after you’ve gone.

Senses

My ears cannot hear you
My eyes are blind
My mouth cannot taste you
My tongue is numb
My arms cannot hold you
My will is weak
All sense and senses are gone
And only you have the power
To restore me…

Saturday, April 09, 2005

Footsteps

I follow in your footsteps,
Through the woods
Wondering who’s been here before,
With you
In the woods
And whose footsteps
Am I really walking in?
Do I really care?
I am here
They are not
I cannot find any reassurance
In that
Though I try hard to.
I give up on thought
And turn to nature
To nurture me.

Warlock

He weaves a spell on me
Like an early morning mist
Makes my world full of possibilities
With just one little kiss
He pulls on a cloak of illusion
And takes me to a higher plane
My head and heart are spinning
Nothing again will be the same
He makes the impossible seem real
That even dreams can come true
I hope this magic will continue
Or I’ll have to learn a spell or two!!!!

Sunday, April 03, 2005

Butterflies

I wake up with him on my mind,
naughty thoughts going thru’ my head,
wanting him to kiss and touch me,
then drag me off, and ravish me in bed!
Sometimes we seem so very close,
others like we are miles apart.
Does he know he has this effect on me?
and gives me butterflies in my heart!

The Path Of Life

I walk along the path
Towards the empty part of the shore
Away from the crowds and clutter
So I can clear my thoughts and head
The sun reflects off the water
Like an old 8mm film
Light refracting, blinding
I loose my footing
Slipping off the path
A raised hand shields my eyes
Like I’m hailing a long lost friend
I stop and look back along the beach
The jostling, noise, already forgotten
A gull cries insults from above
And once more I loose my co-ordination
In the sun
I step out once more, feeling the soft
Sand underfoot,
The warmth soaks thru to my bones
And my thoughts out of my head
I drink in the serenity and beauty
Of my surroundings
Nothing else matters