Crying...

Crying in the face of pain,
      is a very good thing.
Masking it with laughter
      is a sign to mark,
for my heart will have lost yet another slice.
Soon there will be none left,
      and I too shall grow old.

Addictifile Innocence

                notice the sky?
        blue and sunny
                looking all innocent
        as if it hadn’t done anything…
as if a storm hadn’t
        ravaged and flooded
                        and left
                shelters in ruin
there exists
        distance between
                I’m sorry... and
     I’m sorry for what happened...
and saying:
                I'm sorry this is so hard on you.
                        Turn away!
I was there
                to hear the silence
                        to bear witness
                to watch the benders
to see the peace on your face
        looking all innocent...
                as if you hadn’t done
                                        anything…

Ant'hea (an-te-hay)

It’s that witching hour again.
We should be lying in each other’s arms
Having spent hours to be spent.

Put the book down

Put the book down –
Time to hold you in the park under the sun content as two people can be.

We made beauty –
It was an adventure, a mem-ory. No one can take that away from me.

Put the book down –
We made beauty –

Time to hold you in the park under the sun content as two people can be.
It was an adventure, a mem-ory. No one can take that away from me.

Can I have my book back?