Dark Poetry #2 |
Honey on Her Lips, Poison in Her Heart |
CitiZen-One Member
since 2000-09-22
Posts 84New Mexico |
Poem Title: She has honey on her lips, but poison in her heart. -proverbs You are the sky and I am the ocean, On the Horizon we meet. Staring into your eyes, I feel the wind And the clouds surrounding me. Your smile shines as a sun and Your hair, warm fingers of light I am the ebb and tide, the green marble ocean, My Spotted streaks are tangled, white and flowing with life. Alpha - Omega, The Circle of life, back and forth with the land and tide, I seek the eternal dance. Looking into your affectionate eyes brings me such peace and happiness, I can sea the mountain clouds soaring through your sky blue heavens. My soul is tormented, because I know the truth, And you have made it clear on more than one occasion. Yet I live for the chance of your close embrace, It feeds my starving soul. I felt that you and I had something special and unique, It was my happiness to see you into the night, safely, that last deep kiss you always gave me as we said goodnight, but our sun went down for the last summer day, and on a Thursday none the less. The Grey storm clouds have come my way, swollen with rain and truth. I always long for that one eternal moment were we kiss and say good bye And for one last moment, the ocean meets the sky. But in stark horror and reality as I went to say goodbye, I froze in Time as you kiss another man, the same way you deeply kiss me All the time and Just a few days and nights before, I have tried to block it from my mind, because I know you have done it many times, kissing other men, I have seen the signs on your lips. Some say a kiss is just a kiss, but not me. A deep kiss is something special between two people and it means a lot more to me. When a girl stares into my eyes and presses her lips against mine and then sensually she penetrates me. As I walk away through the Grey shadows, the heavy rain falls upon me, What hurts the most is that I can not bring myself to cry. I try. But my tears won't flow. But the grey storm clouds cry for me, They rain and pour droplets upon me, as I walk away towards the shadows and cars. Alone in the cold humid rain, my only solice. I don't expect even as much as a call or talk, I know that guys like me are A dime a dozen to you. You never call me anyway, What we have here is A one sided friendship it seems. But you will always show me kindness and Glee upon seeing me. And that is what hurts the most. I will never be able to look into your light blue skies again, without knowing the cold truth of your darkness. And your joyous and energetic smile have ceased to shine in the reflection of my eyes. Finally, I know where we truly stand, beyond the token words and smiles. Today, Tomorrow and Forever I have now accepted what can never be. And it hurts. I am a grandeous dreamer, I will not deny it. I dreamed of holding you in my arms. Because All I want in life is to love and be loved. Hah! Wake up from your melodramatic dreams! Images flashing through my mind at light speed, Like the click of a camera. Laying on your air matres with your head upon me, sitting in church your Sensual fingers on my knees. The delicious dinner you cooked for me, wrestling me to the ground And outdancing me. Never have I felt so good in such a long time. My heart wants to break, but it can't, You can not break that which has already been broken to pieces, Nor can you shatter that which has been crushed into dust. I want to feel malice, confusion and hate, I would take anything other than than these feelings of empty bliss and truth. All I ever wanted in life was to be hot or cold! To be luke warm? I would rather be spewed out. And so I got it and is that is why I feel so liberated. So in closing it is time for me to say good bye and thanks for all the great times, The Summer is over and the times we spent together were very special to me, I may never see you again, but I want you to know that I will never forget you. With graduate school kicking in, My days of dancing and wine, and dining on swine Are over. And with this passing, so are my melodramatic empty dreams. But if ever you should ever feel sad or lonely and blue, Just Stare into the grey rainy sky. .And I will be staring right back at you. Take Care and Good Bye, Sincerely, -Mark Alexander Hilton I - Sept 10th 1999 |
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Ron K. Fox Senior Member
since 2000-10-24
Posts 925 |
it takes a lot to face a goodbye such as you did. i felt the pain every step of the way. this wasn't just a poem, it was true heartbreak. i wish you well. in time your heart may find a truer love. it usually does. I speak from experience. been there. |
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Isis Member Ascendant
since 1999-09-06
Posts 6296Sunny Queensland |
I too felt the pain throughout this... And I gotta say Jim Morrison would LOVE these writings..... Isis *I believe every time you put your words to paper, you change. Each feeling is set free, and you may follow.....* ~Isis~Goddess~~Sovereign of the Sp |
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catalinamoon
since 2000-06-03
Posts 9543The Shores of Alone |
Wow, you have been through hell and around the corner of purgatory on this one. Whew. I am right there with you friend. Heartache is a bad feeling, and you have so very well described it here. I am a grandeous dreamer, I will not deny it. I dreamed of holding you in my arms. Because All I want in life is to love and be loved. Hah! Wake up from your melodramatic dreams! That part described me exactly LOL, we all dream I guess, even men, who have always been heartless to me. Write on. Great poetry. Sandra |
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