Icy hands caress my face,
My heart begins to race.
Held fast in a warm embrace,
Crimson lips touch my face.
...
Why do you come to me in my sleep?
My dark angel, my sweet
Why do you hide from the light?
Why do you only venture out at night?
...
Shhh! ! you can not tell.
For this is a secret that I have hidden very well.
There is a guy that I like.
It is all so new that it gives me a fright.
...
I watch you from a distance,
Never coming to close,
I don't know this feeling,
I get when you walk past.
...
What have you done to me?
A black cloud of betrayal as thoughts writhe.
Once we savored heaven,
innocent and untainted,
...
Before the smell of hot pavement and car exhaust,
Before the bees start buzzing while the birds sing their morning songs,
While the dew is still fresh and the morning light is new.
...
I am gone, but not forgotten.
In this world of constant chaos, we found each other.
Together we were happy and memories we have shared.
Forever we will remember,
...
I watched you grow,
My sweet little boy,
And now I know,
That your life is not a toy.
...
I have been taught to be kind,
Treat others the way you want to be treated,
Isn’t that the golden rule?
When the world began to hurt me,
...
A tortured tyrant
A masked murderer
Secret and silent
Growing against darkness
...
Electric currents racing through your veins,
Speed so fast it is insane,
Watching as you race around,
Paws that barely touch the ground,
...
Silently we kiss,
As in shadows we hide,
This to me is bliss,
As for now the time I bide.
...
It is a night of sorrow, a song of death,
wolves vent their loneliness.
The thirsting one rises.
Night shrouds her pale form,
...
Thanksgiving day has come once more,
Time to go to the store,
To buy the last bits,
To season the turkey and giblets.
...
To be loved is to exist,
To exist is to be seen.
Many times I do not exist,
...
In the shadows I hide,
With torn love and faded pride.
You sought me out,
Now I begin to shout.
...
Your love is my haven,
I can hold you close to me,
We fly away like two ravens,
Wild and free.
...
Secret shadows keep me from light,
I know I can not win this fight.
As hidden flames engulf my emotion,
With out them I can not react to the ocean.
...
As a young child I was always fascinated with poetry. I grew up with a lot of Edgar Allen Poe's work and one of Longfellow's poems called Paul Reveres Ride. I was first inspired to write poems as a sixth grade homework assignment and with the help of my teacher I found I had a natural ability for it. Since then I have written many poems inspired by the events that have occured over my lifetime.)
There Is A Time To.....
There is.......
A time to write,
A time to listen,
A time to learn,
A time to play,
A time to read,
A time to see,
A time to lead,
A time to sleep,
A time to be happy,
A time to be mad,
A time to be silly,
A time to be sad.
A time to wake,
A time to stay,
A time to talk,
A time to walk.
A time to help,
A time to hurt,
A time to scheme,
A time to dream,
A time to make a difference,
A time to love,
A time to try,
A time to die
A time to wonder,
A time to want,
A time to live,
A time to do something.
There is always going to be a time,
But will you do something when that time comes?