Thursday, February 17, 2011

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

The title needs substance. Any help would be appreciated. -Thanks

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

God ?..

She sits and cries
She sits In darkness
Alone quietly lost
Thoughts overtaking
Thoughts overwhelming
Where was she
Where was this place
His hands his touch
She shakes In fear
She asks why
She screams In agony
She prays to an empty hope
She prays but she Is alone..

Date: 2008

Thy Musical Thy Lullabye

She Is pale as the moon
In a starless night.
Leaving me filled with hope
only to drown It In sorrow.
She Is the deception ,the disguise.
My questions lingering
but she's still singing.
Her song of doubt and worry.
Her song of denial,silence.
I refuse to push on.
Accepting the tune of hopelessness.
Accepting that maybe
I was wrong to believe.
She Is a musical lullabye
It's time I turn away.
It's time I say goodbye..

Date: 05-28-08

She Is A Book

Her body a chapter waiting to be explored.
Her smile an expression of words In silence.
I get lost In her eyes.
She is a climax waiting to happen.
Drawing me closer.
Her voice well spoken distinguished.
She is filled with stories of success and sorrow.
Waiting to be read.
A story I yearn to read.
A story I can smell.
Fresh new pages bound in a beautiful cover.
She is noticeably astounding.
I wish to hold her delicately.
Careful not to fold the pages.
She is a beauty of many pages.
Pages I wish to be lost in.

Date: 2008

Emotional Musical Imagery

She is the night
when stars fill the sky above.
She is beauty
portrayed In black and white
An expression of sadness hidden
though well stated
Her lips I imagine soft
like her touch
Her image alive
Emotional imagery
Inside a photograph

Date: 4-2-2008

Continuing Silence

Tears wet my face
where once was your hand
I recall your smile
but this silence hurts
Date: 2008

A World Bound By Color

A world bound by color
Twisting through the clouds
Lost in a swirl of virbant green
on the lawn below my feet
Lovers lost in an emotion of color
The bleak colors of darkness
children running in fright
It's surrounding everyone
An assorting amazement of diversity
Like the cultures and people
here on our planet Mother Earth
A world bound by color

Date: 2008
Though again
revised 2011 Feb 17th
only slightly.

Blood From Within

Smearing into skin
Blood from within
Knives I love
Just give it a shove


Watch the blood
As it begins to flow
Ever so slow
upon my skin

I run the knife over my flesh
Playing death games with myself
I don't fear the blade
I fear the pain I can cause

The reality of our world
Chaos holding our world
at gun point

How long before it all ends
Before Nature can no longer
hold on

Her creations strip
and rape her She is
helpless and screaming
Her calls unnoticed

Their blinded by faith
Careless notions like
there's no global warming
because it's really cold...

This sadness surrounding me
brings me to tears and I fear
for she's gripping the edge
but they're pulling her down

Date:05-05-2007

A Path Unknown

You're mad when things don't go your way
No matter what I say 
It almost feels like every day 
I just want to make this all go away
Maybe today will be the day 
When finally I walk the other way
And nothing you could say 
will change my mind this day 



Date: 10-13-07 

Our Earth

Follow me down into the sea
Where the wind leads me
The blue has overtaken me
I've become one with it's
cool fluid form bouncing
around me. There's a bond
an appreciation for her as our
mother she is beautiful as
well as important to our
lives. The coolness swallows
me up. I lay above floating
staring up towards the sun
pondering as I look into the
sky. Lost in thought. Thankful
for all this world has to offer
as rare and fortunate we are
our appreciation sometimes
seems nonexistent....

Nolon Feb 17th 2011
No revision or anything
yet. I just wrote it. Felt
like singing and then it
turned into a poem..

I was going to sing the part I had sung and post it. That's not an option.

Sunday, February 13, 2011

A Haunting Romance

The winds of ancient melodies past through.
Echoing their hollow tunes of haunting. We
lay beneath a tree that sways in the wind.
An instrument of it's own demise. As the waves
crash onto the beaches. Their songs are somber
but enchanting. Her lips soft against mine.Our hands
lost amongst one another. Seductive sighs escape her
lips entangling in the growing crescendo of natures own
symphony. A sorrowful romance beneath the night sky

11 17 10

Visually Captured

Beauty is the sky
Waves of calm crashing
against the rocks. A song
of it's own choosing.
A lovers delight.
Subtle stillness of the moon,
full and bright. A blue sky that
extends out to the water..A mirage.
A cool breeze upon my skin, this serene
picturesque scene of nature. As the day
transitions into night the moon dances with
the lake. My eyes transfixed on the artistic
world we live in. A painting not bought but seen
That can't be sold or traded. That can't be seen
as it is this day.



I'm unsure what to title this.

Aug 22,2010

Milli

Embrace her again
Set your eyes on
what makes you
fall for her and
in love with her
over and over
time and again
Night falls upon
her beautiful
figure that's
inviting like
the graceful
touch of morning
The rising sun
slowly recreates
Inviting you to
see something
different that's
captivating each
new day that comes
She's irreplaceable
Never to be replicated
So much could be said
to poetically describe
the changes that affect
her as day turns to night
Beauty is not describable
In only one way every time
you may use the word beauty
She may be beautiful the same
every day that comes and goes
But she can be described beautifully
everyday in a new and different way
As the sun shines upon her before darkness sets
And when morning greets the world
There's a reason to wake with a smile
Knowing she'll be there to comfort me
As the day begins every waking day
Though she's mine I'll share her with
the world as they will share her with me

6-26-2010

Seductive Silence 2010


by Nolon Lawrence D on Sunday, October 10, 2010 at 3:17am
Rain droplets gracefully fall upon the roof.
I walk over to to the window a bleak view
Staring out over an abstraction of reality
I see a woman laying in a field she's bare
beautifully pale surrounded by black roses
The seductive silence of death beckoning her

Thursday, February 10, 2011

A Letter To Her Broken Heart

Our goodbyes bitter.
She chokes on shards of glass.
Spitting blood covered pieces into the atmosphere.
Agony escaping her lips as I pull her close.
Though I can see the disdain in her eyes. A fear cloaked
in desperation. Assurance that I can't give. I'm just a leaf
frail and broken floating through autumns slow torturing death...

Friday, October 29, 2010 at 1:01am