Trapped within,Thoughts I can’t contain or hide.Spilling out,Overflowing — across the great divide. Oh, Honey, this isn’t easy …You’re a wave …And I’m drowning —But you’re the water that I crave. Crawl to me … to youLet’s hide beneath castles made of sheets.Turn this tide;And, dust away the sand beneath our feet. Insecurities mounting,Threatening to overtake usGently binding … Continue reading Wave
Poetry
Mother
Her voice my compass, when I come apart ...
Taste
For the moment I fall;
The loveliest of murders.
Eyes
Three pairs of eyes -- As I look into the mirror ...
A Boy
"...No, he is not of my rhyme;
How his contradictions speak...
Constantly to my mind..."
Back and Forth
As you're off again,
Your thoughts a steam train,
Running circles, making ruins
In the recesses of these veins .....
Moment
Just a moment;
Let the sound pull away,
Floating ... drifting
Before the break of day.
Call Me
Accusations flying.
Although you never bothered ask
Before this romance found it dying.
Two Fools
...What could have been ... maybe ... perhaps,
All the what ifs' of life's greatest maze.
Come My Sweet
And said he to her,
"Come my Sweet, there is much to see, and much to do,
I will show you pleasures old and new..."
Kaisha Trzaska 