Kiss Me

Kiss me,
When
The sun sets
Amongst the collection of sea shells,
I hear the waves gently breaking on the sand
I am awake…your scent drives me mad

I’ve missed you
Each day I have counted
Reminisced as if you were here one week ago
An everlasting memory
And tomorrow I will surely miss you more


In dream state
I awake
Only to find myself in solitude
I had felt you lying next to me
But now I realized I had been fooled


I wish you weren’t 3,000 miles away
I wish…I really wish that you had stayed
I miss the music in my head at night
I miss your strong arms around me…holding me tight


I miss…
Your kiss
I miss…
The touch of your fingertips
Kiss me,
When the sun sets on the horizon
Kiss me,
A million times a million


4/6/11 (for Mark)

Longing...

I long for the day when you'll return
I count the lonely nights
You're the first thing on my mind when i awake in the morn
You're the last on my mind when i close my eyes
Us...meeting like this, was so unexpected
Things just started happening even though there was no motive
I cannot explain the way I feel
I'll just go with it instead of making a big deal
We have similar personalities
We like the same music...Shit we must be crazy...
You're like a drug to me
An addiction, i must satisfy
I dont know what is happening
I can't even explain why
I keep trying to make logic out of everything
But maybe i should leave it and let my heart do the thinking :)


4/13/11 (for Mark)

Can you see the scars?

Can you see the scars?
Keeps digging at them…itches
Infection sets
Restlessness…torn stitches
They would never heal, she says
You keep going back
Stop doing that! Stay away
They will be gone one day
Can you see my scars?
She says, gazing at the moon…
Yes I can, but they will be gone soon

<======Backwards

<=====Backwards
She walks blindly into the night
Afraid of nothing
The Ghosts, painting pictures
Temporary restoration of sight
She relies on memory
Bad, deliberately forgets
Selective, she remembers every sound
Every scent in one last breath
Nostalgia, she disregards intimacy
Fears, only but her self
Impulsive, naive, and angry

If I

If I could forge a signature as we speak
The Signature embedded in my brain
I wouldn't have to think so much til i'm weak
And talk wouldn't be in vain

If I could wash my hands in your blood
I'll be cleaner everyday
I wouldn't feel guilty and then not be judged
By harsh tongue, dead men and prayer

If I could walk alone naked in the night
And feel as warm and safe as a cradle
Wander further and further out of sight
the Home I made, is deep within the jungle

Suffocate

On the coldest day
Rain falls
Blackened body of water
Lies still, waiting to spit...
To spit envy...envy against the sun, the moon and the stars
For this very moment can no longer wait
Heavy mass of clouds loom menacingly above
Waiting...waiting...to...
Suffocate

Antidote

Back to that familiar place
Once again....a place where all dreams burn
Hope is a foreign word...love is a disease which needs a cure
And heartbreak a lesson we one more time must learn
So Im once more in search of the anitdote
Cure this life wrecking disease...relying on hope
Such feelings are for optimists
No qualifications here, Im a pessimist
I lay my pens down...
My writing is done....
Heart numb.....
I will not fight
Because there is no battle
I will keep running further and further
I will hide all fear, the pain and be strong
Let bitterness be the veil over any situation
I will search for the cure for this disease
Its over-rated, just like a typical Walt Disney film
Call me cynical, (thank you) but its time i back out
Its like i made a deal with the devil, Life just keeps getting fucked up.