Saturday, May 10, 2008

simple reasoning

The world keeps turning,
there always seems to be a need.
It spreads like a disease.

The moon shines clearly around the world,
giving light as a guide where our next
adventure will be...

Time is sacred,
moons have come and gone
Yet there is always a need to be heard.
Searching for motivation we bury ourselves
in our doings questioning our reasonings.

By soul, voice, or deed,
This soul is on a quest
In search of a feeling of contentment,
where others are benefit from ones givings.
And smiles are handed out freely.

Some call it inspiration,
others call it passion,
yet, it could be motivation for living another
day.

Sunday, April 27, 2008

Tread

Miles of hard road lays between us
a lonely heart for you, I am.
If it was possible to count each memory
it will all be summed up,
beyond numbers of the mind.
All the little things that you do
even if time was short..
it's been branded
to my heart

Small motion pictures being replayed,
repeatedly of you with your kiss filled evening
to the sweet dinners you sat with me
with candle lights, or our late passionate nights
filled with burning musk incense.

Each time there was a need to soothe my soul
all I needed was too look into the endless blue seas that rocked waves against me.
As I swam in the blue pools of your eyes,
I felt the warmth of your soul knowing we were at the right place with
the right one. It was meant to be, it was destiny.

A secret told now, tears were my lullaby for years,
pain was the pattern then, yet you came and
played my angel while I was blind by fear of heart.

Each kiss was magic, healing my deep scars slowly only I didn't feel the magic,
it was a high expectation of pain....
I prayed and you were sent to me.
I wished and it was granted.
I dreamed of you and your qualities
as the saying quotes "You" were unexpected when least expected."

Yet, how blind could I have been?
Even when you were longed for, it was like you heard my call each time.
Confuse by life itself,
from what I dream of, a pattern of life, or the way life is taught is suppose
to be. A wake up call was received coldly from time itself.

Now with this chance of you back into my newly colorful filled picture,
I hope my kisses heal your scars,
sprinkling magic softly with love,
hugs warm your body with assurance,
you will indulge sweet chocolate comforting your soul..
inspiring your heart...
setting a constant crave for more..
I want to be your angel.

Monday, January 14, 2008

Just For You


Baby, close your eyes
listen closely
there’s a lullaby playing
just for you.

Close your eyes darling,
Don’t you fear
You see those stars are on our side,
Shining dimly on you and me
Watch the glistening of the stars and moon.
Listen to the music of the night.
Nature plays it all in one tune
just for you.

Darling baby, listen to the melody
Let it soothe you soul
Ease your mind into sweet dreamland..
where nature plays those notes in tune
Don’t you fear…you will always have my arms
To wrap you close to my heart beat.

Baby listen to the lullaby
Just for you

It’s playing softly
All in one tune
Like a pair of fine dancing shoes
Foot steps among the clouds
Rhythm of the night.
Darling Close your eyes
listen to the lullaby
playing just for you.

Tuesday, January 08, 2008

Saturday, June 09, 2007

water colors

life a delicate issue
a complicated matter
it carries burdens
it brings on sweat
and sheds tears.

power is held in each
one of us
it is up to each one.

changing the water colors
of the world
making it sweeter,
more to reflect on,
and to embrace.

power to make a difference
or a change on a dead end.

delicate yet complicated
no one life is alike of another.
all shades should be filled in
with care.

burdens some carry,
sweating out their life
each night in damp pillow
filled with tears.

yet if it was not for those very
ones in our life to carry them.
there may be no shades of apperication,
no colorful achievements, nor bright
outlooks for the rest.

Sunday, March 25, 2007

Strong as Pride

It could be true love
Or a simple fling
But, is it working up your blood
Each time you recall…
The moments together
Oh yeah

Months have past
And pride seems strong
Is it stronger than love?
Actions walk tall
Oh yeah, keep up that wall
Guard your heart from softness
From sweet seduction

Did you Lose another day
Another hour passes
There goes the week…
So strong you are.

Is this your ideal love?
Your dogmas laid for a kindred soul.
Even though there ‘s a lapse of soundness,
Don’t deny the yearning for a wager of love.
Gentle times are called for.

Do you miss me now?
Is your mind fretful through the nights?
Have the clouds past by?
Did you weight out your pride?

Put it all aside,
let seduction over take you.
Imagine how much love could revive
If you lower your wall, open a window
Sweet kisses won't be denied
Oh yeah
Gentle times are called for
A sweet seduction
Is your love as strong as pride?
Is this your ideal love?
Is your love as strong as pride?

Saturday, March 24, 2007

Angel

Little angel of mine.
sweet little love, keeps making me smile.
heaven sent me a weapon to fight through these battles.
keeping my tiring soul on the edge
knowing I have a little angel of mine.

this world around us can be mistaken from hell,
nevertheless this little angel of mine,
makes my life shine through it all.
my world seems brighter and problems seem lighter.
heaven has blessed me, yes I know.

Longing

Oh my soul...
My soul aches so bad,
has loved one to many.

Love has come
and gone it's way.
Each time it's forgiven
and loved again
with hope for enternity.

Oh my soul....
hurts so bad.
This pain in my heart
makes me bleed to my death bed.

Oh the longing to be loved.
It's so exhausting.
It feels like hell is among us.
where has heaven gone?
where is enternity?

This pain exist,
Will it be all my days?
oh my soul aches so bad
feeling empty and lonely.