The touch of your lips on mine.. The feeling of our fingers entwine… The moment my heart left my chest.… With you by my side I could conqu… My soul, you make it feel alive..
Incomplete. Five senses. Provided with.
Hundred Million pieces she’s shat… She believed them, felt flattered She thought like blood she can tru… What was birthed was now black bur… It’s deceit, darkness, lies ending…
By Stanley Collymore I cannot say with absolute certain… fell in love with you - since it a… me it’s always been that way. Even… it would have been nice to know th…
Where do you live at present? I’ve been looking at that lately y… Could it be inside my head? Ican’t answer that today But have you seen my soul
There have been times when I coul… But you shall never hear me suppli… These long months that have magnif… Have made my asking less importuna… For now small favors seem to me so…
gliding along the wavelength riding the sonic chain stomach acid, gutteral pain banister of razor blades backbeat drum machine
Between Dawn and Sunrise. Were silver pink, and had a soul, Which soul were shy, which shyness… A visible influence be, and roll Through heaven and earth—’twere th…
One day I hope your love Will reunite with mine Or so I tell myself because It won’t
THERE’S a fresh track down the… Through the lightwoods to the cree… And I notice Billy Craddock And Maloney do not speak, And The Snag is slyly bitter
Day after day He waits on the floor Waiting for her To knock on his door The thought of her smile
All the long day the robin on the… Piped his sweet song To her who on her hidden nest Oft turned beneath her patient bre… Her pretty eggs in tender quest
You told me it was love if we shar… But you were just steeling from mi… and you said love felt like puttin… you said you were going to put my… Because you couldn’t handle that i…
Have you ever experienced such a painful service delivery, that your dedicated to follow your career, well just imagine I am just looking at it, few steps ahead from me.But I can’t qu...
To-day the still, deep mind of the… Has steeped in longing her wistful… A sense of wonder and glad surpris… Thrills thro’ her heart with a tho… The grave All-Mother looks up and…
Your love is Antigen In the sickest If hearts. The stops and
By Stanley Collymore I wanted to paint a rainbow in the… however, as a warning sign of incl… weather or the after-effects of su… but simply as an expression my
FRIENDS of the Muse, to you of… The first staid footsteps of my sq… Full well I know the strong heroi… Has lost its fashion since I made… But there are tricks old singers w…
When Hagar found the bottle spent And wept o’er Ishmael, A message from the Lord was sent To guide her to a well. Should not Elijah’s cake and crus…
I saw that you were struggling, I tried to take away your pain, Despite how very hard I tried, It was all done in vain, I tried to wipe away your tears,
The faces blur, a slideshow of str… familiar eyes holding secrets from… They walk, they talk, they laugh,… lost in the static of my own empty… The city thrums outside, a symphon…
Blue Marble. Terrarium! A terrarium really. That’s
Wearing your heart on your sleeve can be dangerous we all are looking for cupid but nees to remember sometimes he dont know how to aim it sometimes that mayne really be fuckin up but th...
One of the most frustrating activi… is trying to share knowledge with… and they don’t know ho to frame th… and use it to their advantage in the time of need
Escape from this place took me to another place to new lifestyle’s around the worl… Sydney was where I landed beutifull country laid before me
you told me that one day i’d laugh at the things i write and
O Love, dark animal, With your strangeness go Like any freak or clown: Appease tee child in her Because she is alone
Stop spending your nights trying to figure out the unbearable question of ‘what if’. There is no ‘what if’. There never was. That is why you always questioned your self-worth. That is w...
Smile! Really, I mean it. I haven’t seen you smile in a long… Those turned-up lips don’t count. Smile with your eyes.
Has she forgotten? On this very M… We were to meet here, with the bir… As on that Sabbath, underneath th… We strayed among the tombs, and st… The vines from these old granites,…