Let there be light In a land west of Eden Where productive passionless drone… toil Under halogen bulbs
When I’m at home in my bed alone And I cannot sleep I imagine, I am next to you And it brings me peace
One fate tempted day, two sculptor… On an unmarked path Tools in hand, spirits high What begins as a formless feeling, Starts to take shape
Tossing hair over my shoulder I straddle my broom And ride, dress aside 'Cross the City of My Liberation I sweep between the gothic spires
A pair of immortalized lovers on a… She, a raised surface in vivid ora… Her lover faded in murky darkness Faces so close they can feel each… Yet too far to be detected by any…
When I was away, my mind shielded… Early on, the risk of uncertainty… But now, I see before me your fac… I hear your laughter in my ears When I tell you something, in my…
My lover, my friend The rent is overdue I have been contributing on your b… Receiving nothing in return I cannot survive on nothing
I hover in the air Feet above ground not knowing where the footing’s fi… but feeling the strong bond of fee… Complete, whole
What is there beyond the caution t… I see myself in your words but the… And all I can se is your perfect… Better friends than lovers, but I… Or the insatiable lust locked in t…
The night begins with the tossing… Searching for the image which brin… She finds the image in your embrac… Sometimes as a protective hug A shawl that covers gently, yet sh…
While sitting alone in a restauran… Arrived at my table Swirled perfectly in it’s dish, I… And it’s rich chocolate filled my… I picked up my spoon and found tha…
Calling your name In a moment of ecstasy The hot tears creep down my cheeks Soaking the pillow Splashing on the wooden floor
After a moment of awkwardness, I remove my owlish “sheydel” And for the first time, we look in… Unmasked emeralds Catching the light of dark black o…
I am an emotional prisoner Searching for a key Though on occasion, I gaze upon t… Inevitably, I find myself back In my cell
I send my love into an abyss Unsure of where it will land Will it be a whisper in my lover’s… An arrow opening an unsure heart? Or a speck of dust clinging to the…
