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Jul 15, 2004
Famished Lust



Eyes of famished lust seek the spirit of my soul,
lingering over the hardened rock that was once the soft mound called a heart,
pools of want, need and lust all reflected together
swirl with the tide of emotions, sucking in the innocent air of this woman.
Your piercing gaze touches the centre of my aching heart,
my knees begin to tremble with certain emotions,
my hear beats like a pounding drum,
I wish to turn, I wish to run yet something keeps me motionless.
Your lips of faded pink approach my face
and gently you slip a kiss into place upon my forehead,
you seek the window of my soul for a sign that is green with go,
you see a frightened little girl excited with glee,
you tenderly brush your lips upon mine, kiss me deep, tasting like a favourite wine.
Tongues wrapped around for minutes that seem like hours,
I feel I can't stand and that this lust of ours
will swallow me whole, turn me inside out,
I'm the happiest person alive, in that there is no doubt.


Posted at 07:18 pm by IceTippedTears
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Jul 13, 2004
Strange



I had the strangest dream last night, two planes (boeing 747)'s  on the same flight path but one was on a higher level than the other were turned around and headed back from the direction they came from. 

Friday I leave for England to pass two and a half weeks of madness with my family, 5 children, a dog the size of a cow, my crazy best friend who sings silly bee songs in German and my fathers ex wife who's ue to marry her toy boy, let me tell you life is never dull with them.  I have to leave the house at 6.45am and won't get to my final destination until late, not because the journey is so long but because I have a lot of sitting around to do.  My crazy best friend is flying in from Germany but later than my Eurostar so time is on my hands.

So, this blog will remain empty for that time but I promise to have lots of new poems by the time I come home, lots of funny stories and who knows what else.  I hope you'll pop back after this time. 

Posted at 11:11 am by IceTippedTears
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Jul 12, 2004
Past life memory



The darkness envelopes me inside it's blanket,
my ears searching for the slightest of sounds, the beating of my heart like a drum inside a cage
I seek slumber with a hope of ease...
yet I know .deep inside it's not to be.

The hours flow by, I wait for that deep and distant cry
the pounding fists upon my door
the chains that drag me along the floor
I rise up from this hardened stone
and pace these walls of hollow bone.


A sound I hear, a familiar sound
the belting fists that make the rounds...
they bustle in and as I fight,
they drag me out into the night.

Caked mud dries in my hair,
I seek the crowd to see you there
I whisper words upon the wind
don't you know this is the greatest sin.

I wish to share my words with you,
of life and health and futures true,
yet here you are about to torture me so,
and throw me into the darkened pit below.

As you pile the last red brick,
upon my grave you gently sit,
you buried me alive as I whispered my needy curses
and they will come back to haunt you these old and magical verses.
.
*End*


Posted at 05:03 pm by IceTippedTears
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Jul 9, 2004
Touch my heart



The darkness catches my eye as I wake, alone,
I stumble from the warmth of my bed,
the covers that have protected me during the long night pushed aside,
crumpled just like the way I feel....

I walk down my winding stairs in a daze, trying to snap out of this mood,
opening the curtains wide I see the start of the day beginning to appear upon the horizon, the first snatch of light, I smile as I think of you,
you far from me, never felt, never seen but yet you have touched my heart.

Not a day goes by when I don't think of you,
your life elsewhere is in the hands of someone else,
I can but watch from the shadows, grateful of what we share,
what we have and what I love.

As I sit on my sofa and watch the morning news,
the only thoughts that echo through my head are you,
I imagine you asleep in the early hours...
I wish I could just lay beside you and watch you for once, sleeping soundly, safe and pleased.


Posted at 10:19 am by IceTippedTears
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Jul 8, 2004
Soul seeking



His words touch the very core of my soul, peels back layers that cover the dusty darkness of longing, putting the emotions of time out on show to those who take a second to peek, he handles those that flow with care, confusion is often a reflection of the depths unfolding.

His voice echoes inside her head, the familiarity warms a space within and the tears do swell, releasing the teardrops onto her pale skin, they crash and trickle along the lines of life, she can sense him so close yet he is a million miles away. His soul reaches out unto hers and they seek to belong for just an instant, a precious second in time yet reality will keep them apart.



Posted at 09:43 am by IceTippedTears
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Jul 7, 2004
Don't tell me why



Don't tell me why you walked away without a second glance,
I don't need to hear the excuses of what was once ours.
As you walk the paths of time remember that as you left I stood and cried inside,
my heart wilted like a flower without the sun,
I no longer believed in what was true anymore. 
Crumbling emotions started to fade as the midnight moon shined her light,
I tossed and turned alone in the darkness of the night,
the chill grasping me in it's fingers,
roaming, touching my curvy form,
a cry pierced the sky and I knew that was my soul letting you go.
Upon the air memories of us were bound in mist ,
and away they floated high towards the distant stars...
where they would wander for eternity and never fade with the starlight.
My mind became sensible, true and free,
 I was ready to wake the next morn and know that your tormented soul had released it's grip on my being, the wilted heart of days gone by suddenly breathed and seeked new oxygen...
gasping as it refreshed it's organ, 
I turned and whispered thank you to the guardians stood at the foot of my bed,
without their love and protection I was doomed to pass the future years bound by hate and disappointment to a man I once loved.


Posted at 08:28 pm by IceTippedTears
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Raw Flesh

 

Situations of another time makes the mind wonder how the heart can ever be wrong, when someone truly loves another soul why do we sometimes close our minds and ignore the emotions that sway inside, is protection the only reason so?


Are doubt and fear mixed in with this, does our heart know love that will be future distress, can she feel it beating way down low, the aftermath of love no longer glows, questions of why I ask and think, surely love should just go with the moment fine.


Strings of raw flesh are pulled in sensations, pinched and played like perfect music, this heart flutters whenever I think of you, whenever I dream of future images of what may be, as I hear your voice gently say hello in that special way.


Love should never ever be interfered with, should never be questioned or doubted, true love may only exist in fairy tales but happiness is reality and walks this earth with every new breathe released, so next time you doubt the one true love remember that it is your time to learn, live your life, make those mistakes and most of all love.


Posted at 05:38 pm by IceTippedTears
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In my life




In my life I wish for many things,
I seek new sensations with every path taken,
I meet new friends and another day ends,
yet somewhere I know you wait for me,
wishing upon the midnight stars for exactly the same thing,
to be if only for once, together in each others arms,
the darkness will become light,
the cold will feel the heat from our love,
your worries of life will fade, if just for a while,
trust shall unite and keep us smiling,
fears shall be buried until the light of the new found day.

Until that special time our minds shall continue to interact,
share our thoughts, secrets and scares,
hearts change often, our love may wilt and die,
but I will always have your memory etched upon my heart,
are we afraid of what is to be, does love really mean the end of friendship
and the start of aches and pain,
will you wake up one lonely day and forget my name?
I wish to walk along the warm sand hand in hand,
to watch the sunset settle way up high,
to feed you gently, to please you so,
to tease you softly as our hands wander free.

Your eyes so deep, the window to your soul,
I hope to one day fall into and images be shown,
words that many have tried to hurt me with,
shall disappear as you hold me close, envelope me with your love,
touch me tenderly,
excite me please,
keep me in this warmth until I need to breathe,
when the day suddenly peeps her early morning head,
let me turn to you and upon your lips plant the kiss of life we both shall share,
and should the day come when we no longer care,
may the tears that fall upon our cheeks be not forever our last tender words goodbye.


Posted at 05:33 pm by IceTippedTears
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