| Golden |
[May. 11th, 2006|08:35 am] |
You raised me up
When I was brought low.
I was scattered;
You made me whole.
Now I can see
What it is to be
Caught up with your soul.
And I am golden,
Hard as diamond,
Rich as a king,
Strong as a lion.
To the end of my days,
I remain
A part of you.
When nights are cold,
You are my spark,
My safe harbor,
My light in the dark.
Wherever you go
My Love, always know
Etched on my heart, your mark.
And I am golden,
Hard as diamond,
Rich as a king,
Strong as a lion.
At the end of the day,
You remain
The greatest part of me.
Whenever you cry, Love,
Give me your pain.
Let me be your sunlight
Whenever there's rain.
Give me all that you are,
Glittering Star;
My prison's unmade.
And I am golden,
Hard as diamond,
Rich as a king,
Strong as a lion.
It's the brightest of days;
You simply amaze me,
My friend, my goddess, my Love. |
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| Desire |
[May. 10th, 2006|04:21 pm] |
Memory stirs
and I need to taste you
again,
to drink you in
once again,
to hear you
scream
in ecstasy,
sublime exaltation,
again
and
again
and
again.
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| Old Flame |
[May. 9th, 2006|02:13 pm] |
Long you lay dormant
deep within me,
nestled comfortably somewhere between
my heart
and
my soul.
I chose to forget,
to dim the light you lent,
bury pleasure and pain,
the tragic glory of
us.
I became the walking wounded,
the living dead.
Come see the amazing mechanical man!
Step right up.
Nowhereman.
A whispered word,
one hesitant hello,
and those embers glowing
d
e
e
p
d
o
w
n
flared
to blazing,
brazen,
amazing
life.
These dead limbs,
this frayed and tattered soul,
imbued with
life anew.
You,
my salvation,
my re-creation,
flame of the phoenix.
There is light now,
and at last I see the road ahead. |
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