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she sat across from me legs crossed elegantly but as before she's not the perfect girl there was the girl perfect family but still not the perfect girl

The Romance Of Death

Die here in my arms this night
Embrace the romance of death
My lips against your neck
Gasping in pleasure
As blood seeps down your skin
Feel the warmth of kisses
slightly against your ear
My hands roaming all over
your soft warm flesh
The beating of your dying heart
slowly comes to a stop
Laying you here upon the grave
I turn and walk away

Date: June 16th, 2009

Perceptive

Leaves a welcoming
of color scattering
across the landscape
Lovers holding hands
on a bench smiling
at one another
Lovers so young
The taste of reality
has yet to bitter
their perceptive
belief and here
on this beautiful
loving day he
moves In closer
for a kiss from her
soft tender lips
Embracing they're
holding one another
so closely together
I see the sun above
I feel the warmth
consuming me
Though I can't help
but wonder how long
how long until It all
just fades Into the dying
winter that Is coming
to take It all Into
It's dying grasp
Just like the perceptive
belief the lies that no
longer will hold together
after so many years
when Isolation to
your thoughts your
secrets and that which
can't be told even to those
you trust because In the end
the truth really does hurt
The perception misconception
Silence silently they'll die

Date: Jan 29th 2009

Books Before Movies

I lie here in bed reading
a book of imagination
Imagining a world before
television stole the audience
Where actor and actress
was a vision you created
Stories so engrossing
you're lost within
A time when everyone
knew the power of a book
When television was nonexistent
Imagination mental not visual
When your mind was a window
Your eyes were ears to the words
without motion that became so real
You were the painter
The painting wasn't painted
Sentences so descriptive
You're left In awe
The author your master
Their Imagination your cage
A slave to their words
Lost In worlds for hours
Unlike any you've ever Imagined

Date: Sep 18th 2009

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Bleak Thoughts In The Demise Of Separate Worlds

Bleak like thoughts of death
Cold like memories long lost
A surge of happiness lost
In the quick reality of
today and the silence
how it screams in agony
never to be forgotten

Date: April 22nd 2009

As The Sun Awaits It's Ascent

The diminishing darkness
leaves its subtle beauty
upon the man made structures
that dominate the sky
Lights from within the buildings
create beauty against the backdrop
of the morning darkness
slowly being consumed by the sun's mighty brightness
Empty streets fill to capacity
as city dwellers awake
The mundane reality of life
is as beautiful as it is sickening
Thus begins a new day
another day this day today

Date: 08-31-2009

Beauty

The wind calmly blows
Sun above warming the Earth
The day slowly slips Into night
My eyes entranced by the setting sun
Slowly slowly I watch the transformation
It Is lonely here
It Is beautiful It's sad here
Thoughts of Human neglect
consuming the beauty of our world
Consuming my thoughts
But the beauty of my lover
reminds me of happiness
The beauty of existing
The beauty of being human
The beauty
no matter how unfortunate the reality

Date: 2008