Words never said
died within, avalanche
tears of waited years
...
We don't die very often
on this time of the night,
for as our spirits share
the frontline with the dames
...
Love
My heart is full of you
letters addressed to you
its not enough to describe you
...
There's a side to you
never known
horrors in the shadows
never shown
...
There's an essence in time
and it speaks through the
flowers in your eyes
...
the love of my dreams
the lady that transcends my needs
as flowers laid quieten in my wind
she wade silently through my thoughts
...
Prisoner Of An Open Cell
Words never said
died within, avalanche
tears of waited years
am a chronicled battleground
of self demented heart sores
and intuitive mind could not
render words of truth to the
heart in pain
am a prisoner of an open cell
love caged my heart to an open
air, am lost to the sea of forgotten
dreams, a platform to life&death
seems deluded from my escaping
tears and broken self esteem
I was mutilated, toss to the bin
annihilated, many rivers flow out
burnt suffocated, my fear a worse
partner stayed back cold uncoordinated
am prisoner in an open cell
the world an open book
my thoughts a forgotten roots
in its long listed page lines
Love just dug another hole
in the air as my breath sunk
to its demise, never will i make
a left turn into your heart ever
cause have seen what
it means to hurt you
the way I did
I do Love you dearly
please forgive Me
Drk Poet ~}