Sunday, November 29, 2009

It's a love story...Part 1

So I came across this one recently-

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Two lovers about to be parted
They poke and prod and suffer the distance
She says-
My friend is in Vermont too.
He visits from time to time.
He's an attorney...He graduated from Harvard Law

He says-
Oh? Why does he visit this country?
Does he work here?

She says-
No.

He says-
Whay does he come?

She says-
He comes to fuck!

He says-
What?

She says-
He comes to fuck- (and she snickers)

He says-
Who does he come to fuck?

She says-
People...

He says-
Does he come to fuck you?

She says-
Well.... no

He says-
Did he come to fuck you? He used to right?

She says-
Yes.

He says-
I don't want to hear it...(and he speeds up the car as she sees his eyes tear up in agony)

She says-
Please stop it...

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But he can't.
He hurts.
She hurts.

Sunday, November 22, 2009

The Vultures-

They want what you have
They want the love that you get..
The love that you give
They want it all
To snatch it away
If they could
Destroy it if they can't

They sit with you
In hallowed halls
They smile and laugh
And act like friends
And all the while
They whisper deep
They whisper hard

In discontent
They sit amidst
The ruins of
Their own loss
And hurt
And pain
And grudge

You-
Your bliss
Your joy
Your smiles
Your happiness
Your love...

The vultures
Vile
Manipulative
Malcontent
They thrive
On destruction
On rot
That they spread

Deep inside
They wish
They desire
They want
YOU
To have what is yours
What they have not

V-U-L-T-U-R-E-S

They want

To
Be
You

And they can't
And so
They
Destroy

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Missing you-

She read the words and smiled a little
She thought of him and dreamed a little
She saw his picture and felt her heart race
She dialed his number just to hear his voice

The memory of his smell
Lingered a little longer today
The comfort of his strong arms
Was missed today
The gentleness in his eyes
The soft whisper of his words
Those beautiful eyes
The self conscious smile
His "Hey you..."
The laughter
The silence
His presence
Were missed today...
All day today.

Pooh bear
Buster
You were missed today...

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

Sunday, November 1, 2009

Stuck

I SPEAK and the words don't seem right
I FEEL but it doesn't get across
I WANT and you can't see
I NEED but it is not conveyed
I TRY but it falls away


STUCK
I feel
So stuck...

Lost in a place
Lost in a space
Lost inside
Lost all the way

Lost in you
Lost in me

Stuck in you
Stuck in me
Stuck in a place
Stuck in this space

One step forward
Two steps back

Frozen
Frozen in place
Frozen in space

Like a tree rooted down
I try to walk
I cannot move

Frozen
Stuck
Lost
Tied down

Trying with all my might
To keep the rope from unraveling

Trying to keep life together
Like a fist full of matches
I am trying to bundle up
And yet
They keep falling
Scattered
Everywhere

How?
...
...how...
HOW
H O W
???

Do I get unstuck

Walk down the road
Into the plain
Take off the fear
Take off the past
Take off the distance
Take off the space that keeps us apart
Take off the pain
Take off the confusion
Take off everything
...
EVERYTHING

That stands in between
And stand before you
Naked
ME
JUST ME
...

Let you see
Let you in
Let you have
Let you hold
Let you know...

You have all of me...