Tuesday, 25 February 2020

Love's Kiss

He comes to me 
In the darkest hour
Before the dawn 
With sweet promises
Dripping from his lips... 
Honeyed words 
To entice my cooperation 
Are whispered
While I am still half asleep... 
His eyes glow
Iridescent in the pale moonlight 
An ethereal gleam
That reflects untold delights... 
His icy fingers 
Brush over my fragile neck
And goosebumps break out 
Over my translucent skin
As the chill travels through my veins... 
He smiles... 
A smile that has seen millenia 
Of blood and war and destruction.. 
He blocks out the moonlight 
As he leans over
And embraces me... 
He brings his lips to mine... 
And gives me love's true kiss... 
The kiss of Death 

~S~

Monday, 24 February 2020

Beautiful Soul

Beautiful Soul
My heart 
Sings your praises 
Causing My eyes 
To overflow 
With pictures 
Of you...

Beautiful soul 
Your smile
Fills up 
The cracks 
In my broken heart 
And makes
Me feel 
Complete again... 

Beautiful soul 
Your arms 
So strong and powerful 
Give me courage 
To face 
Every challenge 
The world throws my way... 

Beautiful soul  
I pray 
That you will 
Always be 
Mine alone
Forever 
By my side 
My anchor 
In stormy seas
My Northern Star 
In the darkest times 
My everything... 

~S~

Thursday, 20 February 2020

Silence

When I am quiet
You say it's okay 
You know that I am there 
I don't have to speak
But you cannot hear 
The echoes in my silence 
That call out your name 

It seems as if 
You don't even care 
When hours, days, weeks and months 
Pass us by 
With me being quiet 
And you saying it's alright 
That we don't need to speak 
To know we're still there 

What happens though 
When one day I am gone 
And that day you will need 
My company the most? 
Will my silence still be ok 
Once it becomes permanent?

~S~


Sunday, 16 February 2020

At the Edge

I put in the effort
I did the training 
Blood sweat and tears 
Collected in a crystal decanter
As I worked my way 
To the top of the mountain 
Here I stand
King of the world 
Yet so alone 
I feel 
This flutter in my heart
When I stand at the edge 
And look down into the abyss
Why am I not satisfied? 
All this work 
Is it for nothing? 
Or is my greatest achievement
Not merely 
Reaching the peak
But being able 
To leap from it 
Without regret...?
The wind echoes 
The beat of my heart 
And all I hear 
Is jump....

~S~

Thursday, 13 February 2020

Learning life's lessons

If I can't talk to you
In my deepest sorrow 
How can I share with you 
My greatest joy? 

If I can't share
My darkest fears
How do I tell you 
What brings me sunshine? 

If I cannot turn to you 
When I am at my lowest 
How do I come to you 
When I soar? 

If you are not there 
When I need you the most 
How we just enjoy 
The simple moments together?

When I reach out to you 
And my hand grasps empty space
I'm learning how to cope 
Without you by my side 

It's a lesson I have to learn
To face the world alone 
To deal with the disappointments
And still come out on top 

~S~

Tuesday, 11 February 2020

Perfect...

He says I'm perfect
Just the way I am 
But I wonder 
When he looks at my scars 
Does he fear me? 
Do the battles I have fought 
Intimidate him? 
He says I'm beautiful 
And grow more so each day 
But this doubt creeps in
At the back of my mind 
What if this is just a sweet lie 
A temporary temptation 
Until someone better 
Catches his eye? 
He says I'm perfect 
And I don't need to change 
Yet I feel inadequate 
Like a weed 
In his garden of perfection... 
Yet he still insists 
That I am perfect 
Just the way I am.... 

~S~

Monday, 10 February 2020

38 Sleeping Pills

I unscrew the bottle cap
And empty out the pills 
Onto the kitchen table... 
There's 38 pills in the bottle 
I know nothing else 
But I know this
I sat and counted them 
One lonely evening 
38 Sleeping Pills in a bottle... 
I don't know how I feel 
And I don't know what to think 
But I do know 
That those 38 pills
Can open a doorway 
To another world 
I don't know who sees my pain
And I don't know how to share it 
But I do know 
That I have 
38 pills in a bottle 
And they could take the pain away 
They call out to me 
Those pills in that bottle
They sing me a sweet lullaby 
Of lands unchartered 
And depths undiscovered 
And I feel myself lulled into oblivion 
By the 38 Sleeping pills 
In the bottle beside my bed... 
Just 1 will do the trick 
But if 1 feels so good... 
Surely 37 more
Will feel even better... 
So I count them again... 
I have 38 Sleeping pills 
In a bottle.... 

~S~