He's a cowboy Taking strides To cleanse And Bring Joy Hard exterior Is the image Carrying fallen souls Up the mountain To their savior Time tries to heal His wounds For deep inside His heart Cries not to feel But tomorrow brings This Bull As we watch him Move down his path Beside angel wings
Tag: Widow
Marked With Lies
He toreher poetryFrom her skinMarkedHer scarsWith liesShe felt aTrail of deceitDeep in her mindNever ableTo openHer heartFilled rhythmicMelodies he willNever understoodHer shieldThat has no MarkFor she lovedHerself moreSensing failureHe stoleThe heartOf another
Message To Michael
You left me and never looked back. It wasn’t on that horrible day in July but years prior when you made the choice to let your addiction be the one you wanted. I could never compete with the booze and once the drugs hit your body it was a forgone conclusion. We were children those … Continue reading Message To Michael
How
How did I get here I keep repeating As the drums beat Deep in my mind Causing tears to Escape down my cheeks How do I stop The maddening cycle Of lost days Time spent healing From a wound Caused by someone else How many times Will life expect Me to climb Over another hurdle … Continue reading How
Moon Shadows
Moon shadows Swallowing sparkling Eyes Effervescent skin On Silk sheets blazing dreams Pulling Floral threads Revealing Her passion Craving To Scratch His wants Waiting breathlessly For moments She won’t share With anyone else
Holiday Sadness
Holidays can turn highs into lows Like tears in fallen snow My icy heart yearns To find a smile Before it's Christmas morn Look into my eyes And the see the gift A wish hidden Lost in the spirit Of memories To believe in tomorrow In the mystical snow globe That holds time Reaching for … Continue reading Holiday Sadness
Wet Streams
The lightening doesn’t blind It Surrounds the aura Engulfed in shadows Drawing white Lace Dreams Chantilly face with pleading eyes Capturing supple Waves Smoldering pleasure Forever etched between Wet streams Of silky Erotic fantasy
In My Mind
She wears a scent Of wildflower lust Loves dancing On moonlit clouds Waves of melodies Thunder through her Like sparkling stardust In her veins Lilac petals float On a seascape of Hummingbird wings Around her gypsy glow Evoking naked moans That surround her Rebellious touch Of pure elegance
To The Moon
She whispered to the moon Take it all away Be her voice Scream past the stars Beyond the nightmares Release her Scars Deep within Her bones Stretch lost time Anchored To the oceans of eternal pain Break the ebb Awaken her to the light beyond the morning star Find her beauty Hiding deep In the … Continue reading To The Moon