Friday, 17 July 2009

(Untitled)

I used to sit on the sil
My feet on the roof
My heart in your hands
And listen to your voice
Travel across the miles
And into my ear
Your words engraved
Into my soul

Wednesday, 17 June 2009

Anger

I feel it bubbling,
Building inside of me
Licking the insides of my chest
Like an indistinguishable flame
And it runs in my blood stream
Controlling my fingers
And creeping over
The surface of my brain
Then it’s filling in cavernous
Spaces within me
And seeping out through
My paralysed skin
And I’m scared to open my mouth in front of you
In case I cannot keep
This trembling anger in

Tuesday, 16 June 2009

Poem 11 (The CAG Collection)

Words cannot do justice to the love that I feel
To the happiness I hold in my hands
The way my heart beats when you’re around
Or weeps when you are not
I have everything if I have you
I have nothing without your love
I want to wake up next to you for the rest of my life
I want to live in the depths of your eyes
I want to enter your dreams
Let me love you like this heart aches to
Every touch is electricity
Every glance a glimpse of heaven
How can I know what to do?
Now that I’m falling in love with you

Santa Carla (Poems For The Dead)

Based on 'Lost Boys'

Sexy as hell they walk, the living dead
Young and beautiful, terror in their eyes
Hunting the streets
And haunting the skies
Under the cover of darkness they crawl
Blood in their wake, cold as the night
Hot as fire
Hidden from the light
A kiss to the neck draws blood
An initiation into their empire
Sleep all day, party all night
It’s fun to be a vampire…

Monday, 15 June 2009

Poem 42 (The Stuart Collection)

I wish I could tell you the things in my heart
The words my lips can never say
When I type those words on the screen
I’m careful not to give myself away
The things I write, they seem passé
These things are in no way sincere
For though I have you back in my life
I do not have you safely near
You are not the boy this heart remembers
You are not the child that I once knew
But nevertheless, something inside me
Will never cease this love for you

Cecilia (Pearls)

After watching 'Atonement'

To look beneath
Her gorgeous teeth
The way she smiles
Her full lips
Her slim hips
Her feminine wits and wiles
Her tiny breasts
Upon her chest
Her hair so soft and waving
A gentle kiss
Like this and this
She is my guilty craving