Thursday, December 7, 2017

Weed

Maybe you are the consequence of my past actions
The debt owed for my indiscretions
There was no forgiveness of sin
The price had to be paid, and from within

You were a bridge I should have burned
The one lesson I should have learned 
But I hoped against hope that this would last
Forgetting that I was a prisoner of the past

I should have known that you were out of my league
I should have remembered the curse of my reality
The one that will haunt me eternally
That you are the flower and I am the weed


Tuesday, November 28, 2017

In The Moonlight...

The moon caressed your skin as you stood there gazing into the ocean
The wind howled as it danced with your hair 
It brought me your aroma as it released you from its hold
I breathed you in deeply, closing my eyes, as I lost myself in your fragrance

I can feel you drawing closer as the air shifted to accommodate your presence
Your silhouette coming into focus but I haven't opened my eyes
I can hear you speak but you haven't uttered a word
I can feel your kiss upon my lips but you haven't touched me yet 

Now I lie awake in the aftermath of it all
Wondering how you had survived the fall
I still think of our tumultuous time
When I was yours and you were mine 

I never wanted to push you away
I didn't know there was another way
I wish I could have held you for a little while longer
I wish I could have been a little more stronger

But in the end what is done can not be undone
There's no returning to the place where we once were
The writing was placed on the wall
Now there's no time for a last call

Friday, August 26, 2016

The flower and the weed

I look for you among the meandering crowd
Among the nameless, faceless, directionless flood
Yet you are not there, then again why would you be?
A precious flower would not dwell with weeds

But here I am within that same crowd
Dare to dream that I'm worthy of your love
Wondering how I could escape this hold
This mindset of mediocre goals

So I look for you on some lonely path
Knowing that they're yours to chart
Moving  away from the maddening crowd
The silence of our ignorance so astonishingly loud

I  look for you but you're not there
How can my Princess just disappear?
Why can't I find you, the one whom I seek?
Why do you elude me like a restful night' sleep?

But you have seen me from a far way off
You silently watch me navigate the crowd
As I struggled to escape the all consuming flood
As I call out to you not knowing where to turn

Then after all is said and done
Reality has rocked the foundation of love
How could the universe allow this travesty
Where a flower would actually love a weed


Monday, August 1, 2016

For The Princess Surreal

In the dead of the night when the monsters are asleep 
When the dew drops on the roof seem muffled and weak 
When the night insects around me silence themselves 
And the coldness engulfs me casting its spell

I lay prostrate in the darkness mimicking the night 
A calmness on the outside but a cold turmoil inside 
I want to gaze upon your angelic face 
And kiss your lips full of wonders and grace

My mind is tormented because you are not here 
The dreams have departed and now my soul is laid bare 
I call out to you hoping the dreams would reappear 
I need you within me I need you like air