

Midnight, the Time of my LifeSwinging in time to the rhythm of bodies meshed together, Blissful ignorance masks the hidden body of your partner. With lidded eyes you make out the edges of her silhouette, And no one remembers the night you've all done to forget.Midnight, the Time of my Life
Whistling through the air you swing with love on your lips, Your hand on the small of her back, on her shapely hips. It's her turn to face the fear of leaving stars on the ground, Screaming with joy, it's a new love drug that she's found.
Shuffling my feet to the beat, I can't believe how it's swung, Trapped in the twirls, spins, and jumps, we're


Midnight MusingsFlowing nimbly through the crevices of my hands, liquid love now cools the passion in my fingers. Left behind now are the ice-sculpture's lost fans, Whose memory of your now melted face lingers.Midnight Musings
A few sunsets past, drops of red rain-down from cuts, from misuse of blades, more frequent from wood splinters. The spattered red lips, mistakes now carved by a klutz, Tinted red, to warm the cold, and lonely winters.
Black marks the burned patches, which water failed to cool, White spots mar the room, when making favorite foods. Left are the cakes that will sit on this kitchen


Love's in the AirLove's in the air but I can barely breathe I've lost my right to live by love alone And I can't feel, can't think, but only seethe Why love's as fickle as my own cologneLove's in the Air
So in your eyes I still see starry skies, Such warmth I feel from your face's faint blush I thought I had cut from love all these ties That made me fall for even just one crush
Yet life without love is like death on earth For I can't breathe the love that's in the air I have dreams of forgotten things since birth My life remains a cloth with such a tear
A time of love dr


Moonlit RemembranceAs doleful melodies embrace my ears, At last a silent film put to sad songs. Memories flood from the most recent years, Of my life a certain amount of wrongs. Phoenixes born out of my mind’s ashes, A new life to start with or without love. Sparks of passion like newborn flashes, To freely fly away such like a dove. Is there a time when phoenixes burn out? Dragon or unicorn, its magic gone. Wishes and dreams are all what I’m about,Moonlit Remembrance
Am likely to turn out deeply withdrawn. During this moonlit remembrance I see, More things than there have ever been by me.
Devious Comments
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"Judge not, and you shall not be judged; condemn not, and you shall not be condemned; forgive, and you shall be forgiven." Luke 6:37
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