Sunset
You said you would love me
said you would care
but in the end
when i needed
you were not there
not there to ask me
how my day went and all
not there to catch me
when I was to fall
eventually i fell
in love with you that is
and all i wanted from you
was to hold me and kiss
my forehead
with that look in your eyes
take my hand and dance
to the setting sunlight
but all brightness ends
someday at a time
i just wished you would´ve done it
a lil more kind...
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Sonntag, 11. November 2007
Poetry, Ep.2: My Mind
My Mind
This body i was born into
Has not a lot to do with my mind
Although it may cause pain
Insecurities
Or sexual desire
It does not reflect my mind
My mind wears the colours of the rainbow
And at the same time..none
As much as becoming a daughter
It could´ve made me..a son
Because this body is only
A result of natures will
This body might give me
The ability to kill
But my mind..never will
I´m still searching for that soul
That will respect me for my words
Instead of things I can do
With my lips
The one to touch me so gently
His fingertips on my skin will feel like a kiss
Maybe our souls
Need to connect
On a much higher level
Before we meet so we can respect
Each others minds before physical assets
This body i was born into
Has not a lot to do with my mind
Although it may cause pain
Insecurities
Or sexual desire
It does not reflect my mind
My mind wears the colours of the rainbow
And at the same time..none
As much as becoming a daughter
It could´ve made me..a son
Because this body is only
A result of natures will
This body might give me
The ability to kill
But my mind..never will
I´m still searching for that soul
That will respect me for my words
Instead of things I can do
With my lips
The one to touch me so gently
His fingertips on my skin will feel like a kiss
Maybe our souls
Need to connect
On a much higher level
Before we meet so we can respect
Each others minds before physical assets
Poetry, Ep. 1: The Center
The Center
You must have been
Designed by a higher being
Your beauty is touching
Every move you make elegance
Each word speaks of intelligence
I´m longing for your hands on me
Your lips on my skin
If your touch was a sin
I´d be willing to go to hell
I fell in love
Once you laid your beautiful eyes
With that look on me
That look keeps perfection
No sign of rejection
All I can think ofIs tasting you
And every inch of your body
Send shivers down my spine
When you speak words so melodic
Touch me, feel me
You are so welcome to enter
So bad I want you to
Discover the center
With mind sex as the key
Are you sure you are ready
To see the real me?
You must have been
Designed by a higher being
Your beauty is touching
Every move you make elegance
Each word speaks of intelligence
I´m longing for your hands on me
Your lips on my skin
If your touch was a sin
I´d be willing to go to hell
I fell in love
Once you laid your beautiful eyes
With that look on me
That look keeps perfection
No sign of rejection
All I can think ofIs tasting you
And every inch of your body
Send shivers down my spine
When you speak words so melodic
Touch me, feel me
You are so welcome to enter
So bad I want you to
Discover the center
With mind sex as the key
Are you sure you are ready
To see the real me?
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