Nov 20, 2009

Hoopilicious

I love the way you make me feel.
You smoothly glide in rhythmic time.
It's like you are a part of me.
I'm claiming you as mine.
The beat, it changes quickly.
You do not care at all.
You simply do as you are told.
I tell you not to fall.
You make my breath come quickly.
You cause my brow to glisten.
I can hear the gentle slapping,
when I take the time to listen.
You encircle my waist firmly.
It's only you and I.
I love you hoopilicious.
I love you more than pie.

Nov 1, 2009

Broken Promises

A million shards of promises.
The remnants of my dreams.
Broken, they lay glistening,
as I try to find the means
to carry on in spite of
the damage to my soul.
So sharp they slice
through all of me.
I cannot let them go.
I hold them close.
I bleed away
all I've ever felt.
Each one delivers agony.
All the pain you've ever dealt.
The softness of my flesh is
pierced sweetly through.
I treasure every poignant thrust
as a memory of you.