Thursday, October 11, 2012

My Heart in Treason


This is something delicate
Cant prod it more than an hour
Hour glass broken
Sand is turning sour
My heart is bleeding out
Message sending needs some power
Theres something that id love for you
No, need me to explain to you
I have my emotions too
They tend to be directed to
This delicate one inside
My voice crashes every line
Threads in pillow
Yeah, that’s a lot of lines
If you love me then that’s fine
Ill never ask you to be mine
I know its not the place and time
But I think about you every rhyme
Tis something ive no control over
Just what my destiny is
Id love to come implore ya
But these lines I cant repeat it
For you my heart spills out for
I donate blood, so if you need it
All your past wounds
Yes, ______, I can treat ‘em

Weve left ourselves cold
Walking deep in the snow
This snow comes from the top of my mind
Yes, there it is cold
There is no precedence there
Yeah, no residence either
Its like at times I tether with my mind
The ball spinning on a rope
Hits my chest, heart is spewing
Love is leaving.
But there is this girl who once
Shared a glance with me once
I took a look at her
Yes, I wanted to pounce
With every ounce of me
My feelings, my hearings my wants
Not ever once ive felt this way
No rhyme and no reason
To show me this girl
My heart is in treason.

Tuesday, October 9, 2012

You Called on My Juliet


The way you take the game
This will make you fame
People will remember your name
Just like I remember yours
You called on my Juliet
The one girl, who didn’t know it yet
But was to be cherished by me
Living flawless through eternity
My eyes hath burned in your presence
Scowled at your feat
Cursed all your resonance
And spoiled all your wheat
For when it comes time to sow
You shall know, how it goes
For all the people around the town
Know your name, I don’t suppose
Listen to heed my weighted cry
For you and I shall see the sky
I will see it in your eyes
And you will see it by my side
For I, always be looking downward in your direction
For you, to gain from my perception
Of how you acted out
It will become more than a living nightmare.
This one girl, one of many you suggest
Lays to rest, within my chest
That jumping, beating contraption
Entraps her, like a phonetic reaction.
I will go further, for understanding isn’t your strongest suit
If I will druther, I will charge, from me you took loot
Something minute, just played the flute
Of my heart, oh how cute.
You’ve enraged my mind
Cracked my spine
Recorded time
Within my mind
Of that one thing you said to her
I love you. 

Wednesday, September 26, 2012

Dear...


Yesterday was the best day of my life
I had control of it but now its gone
I looked at things in a linear way
But now, I am moving on.

There was a very, intriguingly
Quite feverent spectacle
That loomed about in my dream
Which was all short of a miracle

This spectacle had a feminine voice
And by choice, led me astray
From all of the happenings,
Those of yesterday.

For now I can’t move on
Nor wake up from this dream
What I considered reality
It’s now but a theme

But in my deepest regret
This dream split in two parts
What travelers would deem,
A walk in a park

But for I, at once sow
With utmost deepingly woe
This spectacle I saw
Was two parts of a whole

Simplifying my emotions is hard to do and therefore this preamble of the poem is but rubbish, but I will let go now. Here goes.

Apples take a firm slice to separate the two parts
Two hearts, once bound are now different entities
What would take a chef two seconds takes me a century
This girl I love with everything but I cannot express anything
My empress, of my cherish, makes definitions for the figments
In my imagination. She implores me to do justice,
To the enemies that wrong the whole fact of life
Love is that fact and I digress,
It doesn’t matter if she lay desperate or burdened
I harden my approach to a more concrete ideal
This is real, life and I cannot forget the one time we had together.
Who shall deal the final blow or cut the ribbon or rope of the future.
Do me kindly, the favor of knowledge over inference
This incense can only burn for more days.
But the scent is kindly doing me injustice.
There is one issue to cover on the topic enlaced between us
If, we cut the ties, we both fall, but if we tighten, explore us all,
In the writs and rights of love, dearest to our souls.
I’ve spent time on this article, to inform the populous
To inform the wide and tall about how a divide,
Shall be made within the universe for us.
Our essences will fill such void and we will fly.
Soaring above all things rendered desperate or burdened.

I’ve addressed one side of my restlessness, the empress.
This enamored shall not be named for doing so would,
Most definitely cause a rip in the void in time.
I believe that we are on such different levels, that,
If it were possible for such a connection to be made,
The energy would cause the earth to lend orbit to my heart.
The latter is a simple verse sung by the sifters of the sands of time.
If a box of puzzle were dumped, surely nothing would become intact or
Even interact with the one of the right fit.
My piece shall be placed wherever I fit best in completing the,
Once jumbled, version one picture of life.
I open the toy box of my heart and the pieces fall out.
Some of no relation but there is great elation between a certain two,
Yet they remain in trepidation of each other. 
They leave the heart and assume positions in the real world.
They will change each other as the world follows.
How do I explain to this girl that this happens?
Maybe I could draw a map of my heart.
Maybe I could form a route from the start.
But wherever she may end her trek.
She will always be on that track, within me.
Kept in secrecy. 

Monday, September 17, 2012

Love Poem


One only asks for one moment
One kiss, one hug until one date
Where all of their hopes are crushed
At the foot of what we have become

I took a step off a ledge and fell,
Deep into a vast unknown, where you
Offered me residence
And as I stared past the gates,
Of the hell you created
I wholeheartedly welcomed the capture
Your eyes blue on a Sunday eve
The beginning, my numbness holding me wretched
Was set free, to a place where I have recently,
Become so, very entranced

But I lie, fully vanquished by your caress
It overcomes me;
By your beauty,
It overwhelms me;
And by your love,
It overjoys me;
To the point where I cannot return
To the poverty of the sad spirit I once had
It was bad, and now with you had,
I will take your hand to the last of our days
When “if ever” becomes “forever”.
I prithee, to last this forever.

Whenever, I lie down at night to pray,
Your name is first off my lips,
I pray thank you Lord for this day
Where mine and Adri’s hearts eclipsed
It hurts to think that we came so far
And it puzzles me to think how beautiful you are

So…shall I compare you to a summer’s day?
If in May, then I will say, I’ll admire you for hours
For you are the one who brings the flowers
After the long treacherous April showers
But in April, I did not despair,
Because I knew that you were there,
With me, because you brought me sunshine
Amongst the rain, and even the raindrops,
Scream your name, as they fall for earth,
Just as I fell for you.