Tender is the heart that listens…
Started out on a dirty road
all alone on a path
where the sun is getting ready to set
leaving the good old day behind
to settle on the horizon to let it all go
Started out on a dirty road
Break your heart and steal your wits
Leading your steps to a winding
rocky and sometimes steep mountain to climb
and end up to who knows where
Walked in a dream
Inside a dimly lit room
Not sure if I’m lucid
Inebriated or just plain out of my head
I wonder if that is how death is
A never ending stroll in the dark
A twilight filled with passion
your warm hands soft kisses
blinded my vision
my lips filled with flavors and taste
I can’t easily describe the only description
I could think of is heaven on earth.
Flurries of snow falling from heaven
and the air is filled with soft
sighs and lamenting mist
A heart locked in dreamy silence
forever floating in the wind
A dusting a flurry a ghostly moan
from a distant past
I could have been a trace of lead
scribbled on paper
I could have been a lady bug
perched on a delicate flower
Or a helpless ant
carrying weight
twice my size
You would still
walk all over me
to get where you
wanted to be
As you begin to take
all the courage have left
and you pick up
the pieces and stare at the sapphire sky
you ignite the fire
hidden in your heart all along…
The silence between you and I
cuts the air from my lungs
airways blocked by cinders and fallen debris
from the trainwreck that we were
What was a harmonious melody
only sour notes left
a distant sound barely audible
perhaps a sigh a gentle breeze
or a whisper from a dying ember.
This daffodil wants to play
She wants to feel the sun on her skin
The rain on her hair, she wants to laugh with glee
Sugar, spice and honeybee. She wants the joy, the pain
and laughing in the rain.
She enjoys being spanked, or slapped or liking it rough.
She wants you and she wants you a lot. Think about that buster!!
With or without you by my side
I will keep living I will be breathing
and so I’ve decided to move-on
and keep on moving-on…
I know you were petrified, scared of what was going on between us
So close yet so far, but my love… have you even thought of asking yourself
what did you need from me? what it was you wanted from me?
You ran out of here as fast as a bullet train traveled a thousand miles
So I guess this is good-bye my love
There are beautiful and perfect times in our lifetime
that comes only once.
Sorry you didn’t go on that bus…………..
My love
Over a cup of coffee 