Softly I hummed a little melody,
while watching you dearest sleep soundly
I gazed at those blackened orbs,
while pulling up your loosened robe
I whispered a sweet I love you,
and waited to see you smile..
as if it says You do too
Softly I caress your bedraggled hair,
and grinned at the dirt that used to stick there
I do all this as I lay awake wth you in our bed
quietly contented, happily tired
Beaming with a promise of a new day with you
as I quietly wait till I could say “Good Morning Honey ko”.
Colors of blue and black
is what you painted my heart on a faithless night,
words and stories that was shared
wrecked a piece of my trust that has long been scared.
Previously ‘ tis unscathed and strong
now left unsure and dismayed,
wondering if there’s a way or a redemption of some sort
to our black and blue promises that used to mean more.
…I had a vision I could turn you right
a stupid mission and a lethal fight
I should have seen it when my hope was new
my heart is black and my body is blue. – The Cardigans
Who is there hiding in the dark
shadows play in their truest form
leaving only trails of doubts and forlorn
making no attempt to hide their scorn
as desire changes angels to beast ’til the morn.
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Caveat to the eyes that move with intention
to the tongue that gives splendor to the air
to the touch that only holds you in your glory
and sadly fades when life’s been sour and gray.
Caveat to those trhat see you only in your light
and let go of your hand when you need to be held tight.
Caveat to the smiles whose eyes dont share their joy
caveat my dear friend for their heart doesn’t hold yours.
To the eyes whose heart might not be in the right place
Whose eyes that only sees your faults and find happiness in your disgrace
Caveat to their wretched souls…