Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Poetry Post 154

Faith In Humankind
It seems that this world has become such a cold hearted place
All the love in the world couldn't fill the smallest space
But the reason why I still have faith in humankind
Is that with you a good heart is always easy to find

My Soul
You got my soul
In your control
You took over my mind
You're in every thought I find
You were in my heart
From the very start
You flow in every vein
And I hope not in vain
But what I lack and desire much
Is to feel you in my touch

Seduction
Your pleasure is the finest prize to win
Next to caressing your honeydew skin
That gives you that glamorous and grateful grin
Systematically satisfying two with the same sin
The ecstasy was more than I would have ever believed
The sheer joy of the intimacy was more than I had ever received
Your vainless love showed me what I could achieve
Until I wake up just in time to see you leave

Poetry Post 153

Hidden Passion
I miss you even when we're in mix company
Because social mores inhibit the passion burning in me
Only if I can ever have you alone can I ever feel free
Alone with all my senses tuned into you
Telepathically knowing what to do
Instinctually carrying it through
Tasting your tongue, feeling your flesh, smelling your sweat
Hearing your voice while I watch your face as you start to get wet
Making the sweetest memory we shall ever get

Departure
My heart is anchored in pain
I have no shelter from the rain
I'm a lone drifter of an empty plain
Once security now solitude occupies my brain
My sins weigh heavy on me
I am not the man I should be
A man of flesh can never be free
For all faults face some sort of scrutiny
But now I look at you
And I can see right through
And see all the sins you do
And you've lost all the trust I've given to
In faith, hope and love we were connected
But the bonds were eroded and infected
Somehow the bonds became unprotected
And our sins have made us disconnected

Personal Poverty (Haiku)

Twenty seven cents
Can't even buy more paper
To list all my needs