Friday, November 18, 2011

The Kiss


Electrify Me
Burn and Grab
Explosions in My Head
Heat Seeking Synapse
Pure Energy
Want and Need
Sensual Dance
Friction
Fear & Ecstasy






HURT


HURT

Raw, scraped, ground into my skin
Fire burning inside
Shiny, bright and new
Unseen I remain
Striving and struggling pushed aside
Not good enough, or the same
Another mouth to feed
A mouth turned away from my kiss
Screaming threats of rejection
Abandoned to myself and mischief
Cut from another cloth, old world old wounds
Missing you missed out
Wish I wasn’t perfect…. perfectly me
So HARD to make everyone happy
Yesterdays cut deeply, but today is always welcome
I have my own shiny bright and new…
I have my feet planted, roots winding down
I have given birth to Joy and Happiness
They keep me sane.