Final Thoughts

When all is said and done,
And the moon no longer reflects the sun,
You take a look around,
Back on the frozen ground,
Face to the darkest skies...
Screaming at the top of your lungs "Why?!"

But you knew it all along,
Your faded woe-like song.
Pushed all that cared away...

Now you're wishing they had stayed.

Dream to Dream

I wake up,
And I wonder...
Are we still chasing each other from dream to dream?

Just Curious

And if you can't get me off your mind,
What's so wrong with spending time?

Are you down?

Girl  you make me think,

Girl, you make me wanna have a drink... 

Girl, you give me dirty thoughts.

Every time we talk,

It takes a turn,

Down this alley, we both adore

A twisting, winding, unknown fun

When we drink,

When we're sober,

When you're words undress me, and your kiss caresses me all over 

We can't deny,

This beautifully, chaotic journey. 

Are down to ride with me? 

Denial

Black t-shirt,
Loose enough to let me breathe,
While huggings my curves as I lay here.

Contemplating this magic I've created,
This manifestation of the New Moon.
What is this beautiful chaos?

Where is the answer?
Is there one?
Or shall we live in denial?

Taste

Leave me with something to remember, 

my hands through your hair, 

tangled in Egyptian cotton sheets.

Leave me with a memory so sweet,

I can taste it each time we meet.

Tragic Song

Here I am again,
Friends with the night.
An emptiness takes over while my thoughts take flight.

I'm dusted by the desert moon,
The sound of coyotes distant, fright.
But you're not here nor there,
So peace I find, and life I might.

But aching heart
And empty soul...
Sings songs unsung
That no one knows.

I scream and kick,
And toss and moan,
These words unsung... and here they grow.

Simply still,
That child I knew.
Furthermore,
Became and grew.

But here I am,
Caged and bare.
Grasping at, desert air.

I dance and sing,
A tragic song.
One that's familiar,
All night long.