Monday, April 15, 2013

this time. a rhyme.

you came to me
with your mother's eyes
and you're father's lies
and as i stood
you stole the good
from me
never asking
in everything i own
and all i've ever known
to be
i scream your name
through storms of flame
begging and pleading
short of breath
what am i to do
i gave myself to you
and who would think
that in this minute
i'd see my future
and not be in it
as i fade
i see your face
full of grace

Thursday, April 11, 2013

your best kept.

your best kept secret
begs to be set free
and be known
as the mystique
and small leaks
right under my nose
and under your breath
do you have
something i want?
as the ransom
could this change my life?
dare i brave to ask
i wonder...
is the time right?
i want to be in your club
my skin is itching
share with me
whisper in my ear
this may bring us
but i won't know
until i know
you can have anything
or everything
i have
before i explode
tell me
give me
what you've got