When I love you now,
I'll love you in secret,
In hidden verse
And treasured rhyme.
I'll hold it in
And keep it quiet
So you can't know
How much I pine -
For you, and me
And us as one
For all we had,
All that's gone.
Maybe some day
You'll realize,
As you look at me
And in my eyes
(If you so choose,
For choose you must,
Someday, before
We turn to dust),
That love though silent
Ne'er went away
Though you did,
Along your way.
Friday, February 26, 2010
Secrets Don't Die
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Labels: A Pretty Pixie, Takotsubo
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
These Words Are Broken
These words are broken
And will not write
Themselves into beautiful lines
Of elegant verse.
These lines are crooked
And sound so off
Everything's wrong
With all of this song.
These letters are dancing,
But it's no parade -
Maybe a march,
A funereal one -
An elegiac dance
Mourning a battered hope.
These words are broken
Or maybe, it's just me.
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Labels: A Pretty Pixie, Angst
The Dreaded Gulf of Fearfulness
Alone I stand upon a precipice
And look upon the rocks
That litter the landscape
That's been my life.
Alone I stand, as do you
Upon facing cliffs
Across a wide ocean
That you dare not cross
For fear of who-knows-what.
You see me,
But you look away,
As I stare out towards you.
I know you've seen me,
I see your eyes.
But do you know I see?
You want to turn
And look again,
But you don't.
Why? You can't? You won't?
Why? Is it fear?
Is it not enough?
Is it too much?
You look at me
But avoid my eyes,
Windows to this soul of mine.
Are you afraid to see me as I am -
Just a man who loves you,
Enough to change time and space,
Though flawed he is
And always will be?
Or are they mirrors
That reflect only your uncertainty
And doubt, and fear,
And who-knows-what?
Look at me across this sea
As I look to you,
Look to me.
Look into these eyes, and see
Look, please look...
Trust me.
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Labels: A Pretty Pixie, Angst, The Ocean Within Us, Weapons of Courage
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
A Secret Part of My Heart
In a secret part of my heart
Where awe and reverence mingle
Where gods could exist,
Or fairies and elves even,
A whisper sometimes stirs
The hairs upon my neck
And raises armies of goosebumps
On my arms and flesh.
In a chamber locked away,
Where the world can't get at it
(Nor the idle hordes
Hold their sway
Against the beauty of this),
A wind sometimes blows,
Where the world is no longer flat,
Through the undulations and the folds
Over your skin
And through your hair
And over the ocean
Inside of your eyes.
In a secret part of my heart
Where only you have been,
And only you belong,
A light shines on forever,
A light that never dims.
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Labels: A Pretty Pixie, A Soft Love, The Ocean Within Us
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
Something Heavenly
I used to retreat
To a cave -
My own private growlery,
Full of the stuff
That loses it's sheen,
That goes to dust.
And verse and word
And poetry
Were but means
To free from me
The demons and pains
That clutched my soul,
The things that broke,
The empty holes.
But then you came
And word and verse
And musical lyrical rhapsody
Became the norm -
An ecstasy
Of words and their ocean,
For my soul to be -
Calm and drifting,
Ne'er at sea.
So I'll lose the cave
And it's misery,
And wrap myself,
Instead,
In your mystery
To elevate these words,
These feelings, these thoughts
To something more,
Something heavenly.
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Labels: A Pretty Pixie, A Soft Love, Healing, The Ocean Within Us
Monday, February 15, 2010
The Sea of Ignited Passion
We start off quiet,
We always do,
With looks and words
And minds in tune.
We drift off quickly
Upon the swell,
Lost in each others' hair,
Each others' smell.
I am lost
In the taste of your kiss -
A half-chewed apple piece
Mashed 'tween lovers' lips.
And I whisper to you:
The velvety words
That make your hair
Stand on end,
The quiet, urgent words
That make your pulse go quick,
The soft, stroking, longing words
That languorously swim about you,
Swimming you into rapturous ecstasy.
I want to crawl inside of you
To get inside your bones
To melt into your skin
To be a part of every fibre of you.
So the wind rushes by,
As the world's breathing quickens
And, in little gasps and bursts,
Teases our ears.
And your nails dig into my back
As we dig deeper into each other,
As we ignite as one -
Two golden dragons
Leaping from a mountain top,
As the seas boil and bubble
Trying to keep up
In our rolling wake.
Churning, heaving,
The seas move with us
Ebbing and flowing
To a heavenly beat.
We feel ravenous,
Surrendered to desire
Though this be more than that.
And I feel my soul,
As I melt away,
Dripping out of my skin
And into yours.
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Labels: A Pretty Pixie, The Ocean Within Us
Set in Stone
I know that it is scary
And that the world is hard.
I know that things don't work out
Even when you do your part
And I know some things
Just aren't
The way we wish they were
But some things,
Like us,
Are beautiful.
So remember,
When you think
That things won't change for the better,
That nothing is set in stone,
That no relationship is static,
That love is a movement,
And that we have moved
And will move
Together -
Two swimmers in tandem.
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Labels: A Pretty Pixie, The Ocean Within Us, Weapons of Courage
