Wednesday, November 28, 2012

TILL NOTHING ELSE AWAITS
 
Like a fire in me, I want to see your face shine down on me;
I want to see the man that you can build me up to be.
 
Here, in this nothingness I will stand till nothing else awaits; I will wallow in the mire till gone I see are all the dates.  Till nothing else is left... till nothing else awaits.
 
Shine your light on me and bring me up from death;
for to you I look to live in perfect love and health. 
All gold and silver for you I will give – all my wealth. 
Amoung our enemies I will continue to move with faultless stealth.
 
Alone I sit in the dark; only the voices in the hall are heard.
Admit I will, from time to time my sight has been blurred.
Wine has made my words hard to understand... so slurred.
Yet, at the end – you always remain to me the final word.
 
For you to shine I’ll wait till nothing else awaits.
Sent to hell I’ll be if you don’t come while I wait.
 
The picture finally fades like the fire in me;
Structure crumbles... as I am not what I should be.
 
Come, come before I stand alone... waiting till nothing else awaits.
 
 


Sunday, November 25, 2012

MY

My is the world when I think of her;
when she looks at me I am in blur.
Her incense to me smells like myrrh.
at her side I forget what I were.
 
My girl waits for me in tender times;
forgotten in minds are my savage crimes.
Blissful angels are heard with chimes;
never will she ever sell out for dimes.
 
My, is the world when I think of her;
she is, will always be who I prefer.
Like a cat by her side I’ll always purr;
poisoned I am by her sweet luscious liqueur.
 
Her kisses bring the slurs and rhymes;
senses are dull as I continue to climb.
Break free I often think sometimes;
then, I notice -- gone are the white lines!