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  • Passionate twilight

    August 28th, 2019

    The winds of stormy seas blow against my tears. I wildly dance in trance like state in the dusk of the twilight. The sand is cool beneath my feet. A fire is lit. Tonight I commune with the stars and the night’s sky. I will sup and make merry as if you were here with me. The memory of your beauty and smile elevate me in euphoric reminisce. The way you touched me and the length and scent of your hair lead to feelings inside me that cannot be expressed in words or writings even by the most eloquent of orator and writer. The most expressive works of literature could hardly grasp or capture, the feelings of you. 

    My love, I am caught up in your rapture; in my flesh I am constrained to dwell here in this wilted existence and cold world without your warmth. Echo my name in dreams and reach for me. Illuminate me in your loving light and release me from my torment. For what is living or what is life without you? I live on in your memory. I love you. I will always love you. I hope you can hear me.

  • Deception of love

    August 25th, 2019

    In my spirit I was unhappy
    But you told me you loved me,
    And my desire for you blinded me
    With false affirmation of sincerity;
    What freed me was the discovery
    Of your deceit and hypocrisy. 

  • The Dark Walk

    August 25th, 2019

    In darkness we walk; we are survivors of the night. The dark raven still flies; we fear no fright. In suffering we have been tried; blood and fierceness in our eyes. Our seasons of weeping have strengthened us; hard resolve is in our cries. Let now all in our congregation in unison rise. Let the earth’s soil remember the tears of our torment; let the four walls echo the whispers of our days and nights of agony. We have been made strong in our endless affliction; we present the dreadful scars of trauma, and the world is aghast. We have been rejected and unloved even by our own fathers; our anguish and misery is the pain of our mothers. We live in darkness like vampires; our hands outstretched longing for the sunshine, but seemingly rejected by the light. The dilation in our eyes tell the tale of our secluded existence. We are but mortals with hearts full of love and pain. Our forecast are grey skies and eternal rain. We swear now an eternal oath, that the traumas of our childhood eternally sleep and shall never rise again.

  • Last Kiss

    August 24th, 2019

    In frailty and with his final tears he kissed her;
    In agony and through earnest whispers he said to her:
                                                                                                   

                                     Remember me the way I was 
                                               Remember my courage
                                                    Remember my pain 
                                             

                                                   Remember my love.                                                                                        

  • Fallen Dreams

    August 23rd, 2019

    Pursuing the light
    In darkness I fall
    In a quiet room
    Tears of silent
    Agony on pillows fall

    In late summer
    Hopes of love fade
    Before the fall—

  • August 22nd, 2019

    dark

    You will survive.

  • Live Again

    August 21st, 2019

    With many agonies
    And inner pain
    Through dark nights
    And the dawn again
    She lived with scourge
    And cold dark rain
    For the secrets she held
    She took the blame
    They called her crazy
    A woman insane 
    The vilest among them
    Even cursed her name
    Until that day an angel came
    And said to her;

    In you I see the same
    It was not your fault

    You are not to blame 
    Within you is light
    And a hidden flame 
    My daughter be at peace
    And let healing reign
    Suffer no more 
    And break the chains
    The world is yours
    For blessed is your name
    Embrace your light
    And live again.

  • To love again

    August 19th, 2019

    In a winter’s breath
    You said,
    “I love you”
    With every breath
    My soul desires you;
    Breathe life into me 
    Once more
    Resurrect me from 
    The hell of lonely torment;
    See the desires of my heart
    Forever let me relive 
    That moment.

  • A Poem for her

    August 18th, 2019

    A stranger propositions her
    And she accepts with a smile.
    Her body dances loudly
    But quietly her spirit cries;
    See her deep wounds;
    See the torment in her eyes.
    She earns her money —
    But every time,
    The depths of her are left behind.

  • Exposure

    August 18th, 2019

    In my nakedness
    The truth is revealed;
    I am cold.
    I am desolate.

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