Friday, March 23, 2012

write right

Let me be your diary
i open my arms to you as if they were pages,
write in me
confide in me,
i will keep you inner most secrets under lock and key
scribble your anxietys on my palms
so we can walk hand in hand towards clarity,
Draw your fears on my chest
so when we hug you know you dont have to face them alone,
carve your past on my back
i will help you carry your burdons
stamp you truths on my knees
and i promise to never bend them
etch your wish list on my eyelids
so i may never be blind to your wants
create a masterpiece on my tounge
so i may praise your creativity
list your strengths on my lips
find your self esteem when we kiss
list you weaknesses on my finger tips
we will work on them together
narrate your fantasies around my navel
jot your life story down my leg
but leave room for future entries as we walk together

let me be your diary
write in me
confide in me
i hunger for your ink.

Reign

Push pull
she is in a quite storm
impatiently roaming
in her cloud,
waiting to go home
waiting to fall unto the comfort
of solidity,
Push Pull
once embraces and stripped of longing
she sheds the over bearing weight of need
becoming vulnerable
becoming weightless,
that which pushed
now pulls her back to the sky,
push pull
returning to the quite cloud
impatiently roaming
waiting for yet another storm to brew,
push pull
precipitation evaporation
a cycle of nature
a true love story

she may now only be a few particles making up a rain drop, but one day she will drop at the perfect time on the perfect spot, nourishing the perfect seed and ending his tireless search. together they will bloom into a rose, but until then she continues being pushed, being pulled evaporation and again precipitating living in the cycle of nature, writing a true love story.