Monday, July 30, 2007

Words...just words...

Already forgotten
Just a hot moment
Flashed passed
Taken from open hands
Used from the heart

You can't break what is already broken
You can't take what is already taken

Told a story
Within a song
Patterns in place
Coloured outside the lines
Forming unknow shapes

You can't break what is already broken
You can't take what is already taken

Saturday, July 28, 2007

Words...just words...

Black dyed with darken eyes
Gazed closer to see clearly
Patched up from within
Bled dry from others needs
Weeping silently to nothing
Backed away because of pain
Red paint drying slowly
Cracked deep forever

Friday, July 13, 2007

Words...just words...

Woke up from a nightmare
Stepped foward to a memory
The mirror
Jumbled shapes twisted together
A moment of clarity
Only to be placed in the dark again

Sunday, July 8, 2007

Words...just words...

Wanting to fill the room with a scream...
Tired of sleeping...
Business of everything around...
Unfinished in design...
Wanting to empty of everything...
Broken from repair...
Worded but unreadable...
Done to be started again...
Chosen to stand aside....

What did I do wrong...what didn't I do...what didn't I say...what could I have given...

What....

Friday, July 6, 2007

Words...just words...

Quiet heat creeps silently over all
Powder white turned to scarlet
Freckled with character and soul
Lined with time
Worn by life of smiles and tears
Shaded with temporary relief
Seeking out cool touches
Washed clean and sleek

Thursday, July 5, 2007

Words...just words...

Don't really know your name now baby
Don't even know your sign
I just want to know baby
Your place or mine
Don't care how fast honey
Don't care if there is wine
Only want to know now baby
If tonight is mine

Don't want to know your name now baby
Don't want to tell you mine
All I want to do honey
Is to make you temporally mine
Just want to touch you baby
Knowing everything feels fine
Only want to know now baby
If tonight is mine

Wednesday, July 4, 2007

Words...just words...

Fill the silence with gesture
Tetter on that edge
Invade life close by
Impose with sound
Rise up from fallen
Fall back from exhaustion
Seeking out in the dark
Sense do not seek

Sunday, July 1, 2007

Words...just words...

Drank it in farther then means
Trysts of the moment
Hold back nothing from keeps
Mad hatter of jewels
Powder of designs

It is all in how it is held
It is all in how it is won

Cupped filled with moments
Rendavous planned in advance
Sweeten and closed
Got nothing of chance

It is all in how it is worded
It is all in how it is said