Memories that won't fade...of the dark prince you only felt as white..
Memories still in your mind is sometimes all that is left from the ashes ..of a time that had fire within-
The two pretty things ...so cleaver..they think aren't we...
Seduced....the faint..dumb and
Unclear.....
The soul on the inside.. rotting with pride...the two petty little
Things...till they get you inside..
Charlotte roberts-
Alone...we have been conditioned . Preached... Independence... solidarity...think for self..be self..
Yet we crave...togetherness... warmth... tenderness...touching.
Mirror of breathing...thinking...as my head lays upon your chest... cradled to your body...peace.. simplicity-
My little girl inside felt... perception of a new experience I wanted to explore with you....no compass..no destination....no map...only the arousal of pleasure of what may become
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It's always there...inside your head...as you tuck the demons goodnight....snuggled ....at peace.. disturbing... disruption.. volcano spitting
Inside your hidden side-
I asked my reflection...as I sit calmy by the creek... In Wonder and glazing above the water.. when will I feel better? The pain lingers..bruises my heart and soul...
A pebble skipped by ..or caught my eye...it was pushed...on direction...force... ascertain...no rule...
I gasp.. comprehend.. recognized.. appreciate...do you?-
My demons...for those who love shallow...not deep but hollow..
My space...for those who shouldn't be in it..
My life....for those that fill a empty space ....-
I get lost...impassioned..reminiscent...
Ardent ....sensations cover me...closings...between...here and now..never were...just a small hope to taste you again-