Lovers lay untainted,
The innocence elates.
Starlight gleams between their fingers,
Embraced beneath the night.
A moment to be captured,
Like fireflies in the skies.
Never wanting to escape,
The moment lingers long.
The dew upon the grass,
Simplicity of mornings.
Get lost in me forever,
Run away my love once more.
I love the way you look at me,
But i know the way i look at you
When you aren't aware
of my admiration.
So if it was possible to see
the way you look at me
In those time i don't see
I'd love that even more.
Are the summers getting colder?
For winter's chill is in this place,
Or is it that we are getting older,
You have that winter's look upon your face,
My love.
Once we had our love to keep us warm,
In the open air , under a starry sky,
Even through a thunderstorm,
When you thought we would die,
My love, My love.
If we still had our strength and vigour,
How we would make the bells chime,
Then you had a lovely figure,
Do you think we could, just one more time?
My love, My love, My love.
Variation on a familiar theme
And the sun stretched forth his orange-yellow
hand, and groomed the city streets, and
followed the country roads, and even scanned
the island retreats for the slender hand he so
longed to hold; and finding none of his
desired worth strolling through the day,
He reclined - to reflect on Cabernet, and
determined to assign his son the task;
the son, who with his father’s borrowed light
patrols the undeserted streets at night;
And through the dank alleyways of beer-glass broken gutters,
his pale arm crept softly over our simple heads, and
under concrete bridges and over cardboard beds,
in over-populated three-in-the-morning bars, and
If I showed you my teardrops,
Would you collect them like rain,
Store them in jars,
That are labelled with "Pain".
Would you follow their tracks,
From my eyes down my cheeks,
As they write all the stories,
I'm too scared to speak.
Would you stop them with kisses,
Bring their flow to s halt,
As you teach me that pain,
Isn't always my fault.
Would you hold my face gently,
As you dry both my eyes,
And whisper the words,
"You're too precious to cry",
If we were a storm,
you'd be thunder
and I'd be lightning.
When it rains we'll always be close to each other.
You can see me and I can hear you.
When it's raining at two fourty six in the morning,
you wake up because of the sound of rain and out of nowhere,
your room lights up from your
window.
Just for that brief moment,
you are surrounded by me.
Moments later I hear thunder crack
and I know it's you proclaiming your love for me.
You're my thunder and I'm your lightning.
It's late and I'm tired,
but my mind keeps
flickering images
of you and I wonder
if my eyes will ever
close.
I want you to
love how I smell,
I want you to love
how I have to watch
television before I go
to bed.
I want you to
fall in love with the
cracks beneath my
surface. I want to
I love you
I miss you
I wish I could
kiss you
but I won't
admit
to it
because I
know you don't
feel the same
oh wow
emotions are
lame.
I'm really sad
because I love you,
and not just you,
but the way you smile,
and the way your
eyes crinkle
when you laugh.
Or maybe
how you give
hugs or maybe
or it's the way nobody
asks your opinion
but they don't
need to, because
you have a
mind nobody can
We are
We are both broken souls
Ashes scattered across the desert
Being vehemently swayed by the raging wind
We are both broken souls
More shattered than the clay pot at my feet
More damaged than the rock,
endlessly being beaten by the waves
We are both broken souls
But i guess that's why we are perfect for each other
Scattered ashes in the wind,
settling down to form a pile
Broken clay pot pieces at my feet,
becoming one from whence they came
Yes, i know that's why we are perfect for each other
I have never been afraid of dying,
But ever since you came into my life,
I am more careful with life.
You make me feel alive,
You give me that rush,
That I was looking for.
Is this what real love is?
It's sometimes hard
to put feelings into explanation
when I look at you
I feel an odd sensation
My heart beats faster
stupid words slip
tickling arms
my stomach makes a flip
Is this real or fake
I want to be with you
but this feels like
it's too good to be true
I get nervous
when I hear your name
I want to watch a movie with you
with thunderstorms and rain