There's music in love, love in music, and life is all in between

Saturday, February 25, 2006

so i'll give up on this, ill give up on you?

i didnt wanna lose you,
i didnt mean to try.


at the depth of our forgotten history
i try to understand if somehow i could
have made different choices.
the moon smiled and the stars
rejoiced when they saw us together,
today, the resting sun seems to be invaded
with insecurities from our parting.
restlessly i seek advice from
the sea, that with the rising tide has grown
weary of our quarrels.
i try to remember our first words imagining
perhaps i could convince myself that we are
still moving along with the wind.
how was love suppose to know, that we
would have washed away with the rain.
i found my piece of grain when i
met you and its hard for me to believe that
i was pulled apart from you by a storm
of sand.

Sunday, February 19, 2006

So contagious

red passionate flower of which ive tried to care of
oh dont wither away with desire, stay just for a
while.

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you can tell ive been moving in circles
running right behind you, i'm getting
nauseus of all this chasing. it could be
im crazy for believing that you are
everything ive wanted.

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it may be that the stories all keep changing and ive become part of every single one.

Sunday, February 12, 2006

Stay....

i could take a train out to nowhere
you could come along if only for a while
we would sit side by side, listening only
to the sound of our hearts beating.

and when we get of the train and start
heading down the road, we'll hide behind
the tall oak trees and build a refuge
using our bare hands and the love we
hold inside to keep us warm at night

i'd protect you from your darkest fear
and i'll watch you sleep as you lay
next to me, providing my own is knowing
that your safe here with me

i could take a train out to nowhere
if only i knew you'd come along.

Friday, February 03, 2006

illusive ideas

i sat at the beach staring
at the radiating light that
you aura seems to embrace.
you lay next to me and hold
on to my hand, all the
unhappiness seems to
erradicate itself for
a while.
you pull me up and wrap
your arm around my waist.
at that instance the music
stops and the waves calm down,
its only us walking under the
stars.
the wind whispers to the world
our feelings that are unspoken.
i am in need of this protection
that you seem to be providing.
your fingers and mine interwine
as we walk down the crowded
streets.

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soft gentle touch that rests upon my lips,
i taste a sweet embrace of passionate
desires.

Wednesday, February 01, 2006

To Those Who Deserve It

Walking down the crooked path i stumble
on a stone and break my arm, i start
to cry but am taken aback by an image
of pure bliss, wearing a long pink dress
that seems to flow with the wind and
as she kneels down to hold me, her wings seem
to cover me as though she is protecting me
from an unknown dark power. i stand and she
disappears and again i am left alone to fend
for myself in this dreadful forest. i try
to run past the wind that smells of torture,
only to find myself in front of a bridge whos
only protection is a stick upon which the old
rope who's strings look like hairs sticking out
of dreadlokes is wrapped around. i gain the courage
to start going over but an acid rain starts
to come down, it tingles and makes the bridge swing
sideways. i try to run but its pointless it is too
far along and i have no strength. i see him coming from
the sky a warrior with shiny colors that seem
to radiate with him, he grabs my hand and we
arrive safely on the other side. knowing i have
a long way to go i ask if he would accompany me
for a while, i dont want to be alone in this
foresaken place. he stares with eyes of sympathy
and tells me that they have never left my side
only standing in the shadows waiting for me
to need help standing back up. time has passed and
no longer do i need to be picked up after time
and time again. but how sweet it is to know that
i have two angels by my side always willing
unconditionally to help me along my way.

To my mommy and daddy cause i love em and they
are my angels.