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Sunday, November 30, 2008

My Boyfriend

A day spent in song
Seemed to move your heart along.
You finally started to see
What has become of you and me.
The look in your eyes
Is one I shall prize
Until mine eyes shall see
The glory of eternity.
"Will you come join me
And make this 'we'?"
You asked as you smiled
At this lonely child.
A sweet moment it was
Just between us.
My "yes" I pray was clear,
Whispered softly in my ear.
And as I looked upon your face,
My girly heart began to race.
This moment I though would never come
Finally has, and look what it's done.
I am yours and you are mine
Proclaimed through hands and hearts intertwined
And though you kissed me not, my dear,
I still feel tonight that you are near.
I hear your music in my head
As I lay down in my warm bed,
And think of you,
And how very few
Times I've been so lost and found
My head's in the clouds, my feet on the ground.
Only you can make me feel
The way I feel when you are near.

A First Real Kiss

The rain pounds,
Outside the world is grey,
But in my little room,
The thing I see is yesterday.
Above the peaceful town
The moon waned
The streets were still
As we stood before church with windows stained.
The angels above
Seemed to smile upon us
As though they knew your secret,
And felt it was just.
And as I stood,
My heart dancing,
Stomach filled
With butterflies a-prancing,
Your hand touched my face,
And shivers went down my spine
I clung close to you
As though you were mine.
We laughed and talked
Smiled and sighed
And I truly felt
Surely I'd died!
For could heaven be
More lovely than this?
Wondered I,
For to me, this was bliss.
In your arms
I found a love,
A perfect match
That fit me like a glove.
We are indeed
As perfect as couple can be.
Together we are right
Us - just you and me.
I never suspected,
I never would've known
What you would soon do,
Your feelings for me aptly shown.
Thus, as your lips met mine,
My pulse raced
(Although I'd claimed
There was no haste),
I found in your embrace
A kind of glory,
A kind of pain,
Such that was almost holy.
It was brief
But it was good
And it fit us
Very, very well.
And as we stood
In each others' arms,
I'd fallen completely
For your charms.
Nothing felt more right,
Like a poem all in rhyme
Than to be kissed
For the first time.
And not just kissed,
But kissed by you
A man I, a year ago,
Barely knew.
Now the memory of your touch,
The sound of your voice
Has truly made me certain.
I have made my choice.
My battle is won
The fighting now is done.
You are the only one
Who makes me feel undone.
And I am thine,
You've but to ask,
And the loneliness we've felt
Can be a thing of the past.
Please, my darling,
Speak your mind
And speak it fast.
I've found all I needed to find.
And I am more than ready,
My dear,
To have you forever,
My love, to hold you near.
~ October 25, 2008 ~

My Battle

There is a battle that wages
In ev'ry mind and ev'ry heart
Between that which is right
And that which is smart.
We can't help but fight
The things that we know,
Nor do we mind
The love that we grow.
In ev'ry mind, however, there is
A tiny little voice
That never stays silent
When we make a choice.
We often ignore
This voice that we hear -
Avoid it because
Of what we so fear.
Many people live
By three words alone.
"C'est la vie" are the words
That we often moan.
But "that is life"
Is so simple it cannot be true
There must be - there MUST be
More there for me and for you.
What more can there be?
We silently say
As we wait, unobserved
By the sidelines we pray.
Our life this is
And a life adored
Here on this earth
We could never be bored.
But there is something more
That we never may see,
Something very special
For you and for me.
The look in your eyes
As we slowly walk
Says more is there
Than just idle talk.
What could it be?
We leave it to God
But pray that he planned
For us all along.
Who are we?
Just two souls
Who happened to meet,
Oblivious of our different roles.
Our lives could change
And we'd never recognize
The spark that is there
Shining in your grey eyes.
But I think you see,
As well as do I,
That we now are the only two
Under the sky.
As we sit and we wait
And your hand touches mine,
My heart skips a beat
And proclaims "I am thine!"
Take me, my love,
Away from this place
Where all I need see
Is the love on your face.
But alas, my dear,
The light is too bright,
And you pull away
Back into the night.
And 'though never again
Will we walk the same streets,
I thank God ev'ry day
For making us meet.
My soul has been changed;
I'm not as I was
And I hope you know
I'm different because...
Because I had you
And you held onto me.
I am more now
Than ever I thought I could be.
You've changed me for good,
And now I must be
The one that you loved,
The true, honest me.
~ October 23, 2008 ~

I'll Be Home For Christmas

I'll be home for Christmas,
But only in my dreams.
For truly,
There is no Christmas -
Only broken homes and broken hearts.
Everywhere I see
Red and green,
Red for the blood and tears,
The pain and desperation I live;
Green for the envy,
The hatred and jealousy
That I feel,
When people murmur "Merry Christmas."
For I know theirs will be,
And mine will not.
So, truly,
I'll be home for Christmas
But only in my
Lost, miserable, insane, feverish dreams.

- December 18, 2007

Tuesday, November 04, 2008

Blissful Relief

The young woman smiled as she passed the old dance studio. So many memories! she thought. No, snap out of it, Maddy, she berated herself, turning to face the wind - away from the studio. This is business, sheer business. She slipped her frozen hands into her pockets, and immediately regretted it. Her fingers touched the cold metal of the tiny pistol in her pocket. Though it was carefully concealed, her heart pounded as she felt it, and, for a moment, she wondered if it was possible to run now. Fear, however, quickly overcame reason. She yanked her hand out of her pocket and moved swiftly through the dark alleys. The black night concealed her easily as she slunk from shadow to shadow like a miserable alley cat.

With every step, her confidence failed her. Yet the fear of his return caused her pace to quicken. She shivered, remembering his learing gaze as he shoved her on the airplane. He had been drunk, angry, and he'd just lost a fortune at the Vegas gaming tables. There was only one thought in his mind: revenge. He didn't care what he did or who he hurt in the process... he just wanted his money back.

And she had, once again, been at the wrong place at the wrong time. Who better to do the evil deed than the innocent fiancee? Thus, here she was, toting a gun and a guilty fear the size of Russia. He was a cruel man, and she knew if she did not fulfill her deadly commission, she would be next on his list - after he found some new place on her body that had not yet been purpled by his super-human hands.

She glanced around at the familiar setting unfolding before her. If she had only known! She had grown up here, she had been loved here, and now... she was about to kill someone in her very own hometown. As she came to the designated meeting place (where her unknowing victim would soon suffer an untimely demise), she stood stock still and waited. She could see hr breath in the night air, and her long, amber-colored hair flew about her pale skin.

It was not long before he turned the corner, and her hand flew to her mouth as she realized exactly who she had been ordered to demolish. "Alex?" she whispered. "My brother?"

"I'm supposed to meet someone here," he said, unknowingly, in a low, gruff voice.

"Yes," she whispered as she silently pulled the gun from it's hiding place. She set a frozen finger to the trigger and began to pull it towards her. Her hands shook, and she took a deep breath, preparing to shoot....

The gun clattered to the ground. Tears began to stream down her face, and she turned swiftly down the street. Her chest heaved, scalding pain tore through her unconditioned legs as she raced farther and farther away before collapsing in a heap on the pavement. A car horn blared, brakes screeched, and she looked up at the bright lights that blinded her. There was a flash of white, a whispered, "Thank you, God..." and all was black.

~ October 30, 2008