6.9.11

little voices..

hello old friend..
you've come to dance with me again..

fate has finally spoken..
reality stretches its wings and soars..

high into that familiar place..
where clouds and dreams choose to escape..

the world has heard me stir..
to live for love til all is gone..

addicted to my destined darkness..
i hear you again, old friend..
and return home to the night once more..

3.9.11

in the dark..

your hands spoke to me last night
they told me tales of sorrow
strong and supportive
gentle and in search
they seek out for trust
in the dark

your eyes spoke to me last night
they showed me a longing for tomorrow
full and bright
caught and in plight
they seek out for love
in the dark

your lips spoke to me last night
they whispered a silent promise
afraid and alone
kind and untold
they seek out for me
in the dark