cafetwo2010 Poetry (644)

Is it wrong to love her?
If it is then lift me to
my feet
Write a note to her and
say, 'You left him on his
knees and broken in spirit..
You left him..
Where does he go now?
What is he suppose to do?
Where is mercy?'

Meet me downtown
maybe two, or three
We'll do cheese and
fries just you and me
Nothing much, just
wanna say
How lucky I am you
passed my way

Once upon a time a man waited
sixty years to make love to a woman.
He married, and made love to his
wife.
Sixty seconds later she said,'Thank
you.'
The End

These are just paper words
This is nothing more than an
electronic graveyard whose
resurrection awaits your call
Dried ink scorned by the endless
ticking of the clock
When shall these symbols of
life and love rise from the ashes?
Where are the wings that fly me
to your door?
How long must my passion endure
this black grave of silence?
Step out onto your terrace and
breathe the velvet night
Let down your hair and remove
your robe for surely as the moon
slips accross your secret dreams
my hands shall be upon you, and
you shall lie limp in my arms purring
the sweet moans of stardust

For years I steered clear
of her..
She was chosen of the gods
to seduce mens souls and
then leave them groveling
like blind beggars
I would not be another
victim so I avoided eye
contact with her every
passing
But all the men in the
office kept talking about
her and her agressive style
once they had fallen prey
to her devilish charms
I vowed never to be another
calsuality so I wore a blank
face in her presence and cut
short every verbal encounter
with her
But she on occassion would
give me that sidelong glance
and that subtle quick gaze and
then spin and walk away as if
she knew I was already a lamb
lead to the slaughter
Yet I was ever more defient in
my resolve and at the company
party I felt safe from her seductive
wiles as I showed up with a woman
clinging to my arm
Throughout the evening as the wine
flowed like a fountain I would catch
her quick glimspe and even locked
eyes a time or two
My date had managed to forstall these
deep rumblings from within and regale
my passions with occassional sweet
nothings in my ear
But this temptress had moved her way
through the smoke filled room and
managed to position herself before me
with an air of innocence
She politely asked me for a dance and
gracefully pulled me into the thick of the
crowd
She pressed her firm body to mine and
pulled our necks close nibbling and tongue
teasing my ear
I attempted to pull away in one last ditch
effort to salvage the remnants of my resolve
but her fiery lips met mine with her velvet
hands running down my back reaching the
fire of my passion
I surrendered as any slave might to the
repressed fantasys of unknown lands
At that moment I was suspended in time
and space and violent nature erupted as
if from the bowels of the earth and I was
engulfed in the fire and smoke of her
volcanic kisses.

When will she know the
healing in my touch
When will she feel her
face cupped in my hands,
and my sweet nothings
whispered in her ear
When will our bodies thaw
the morning dew in loves
sweet heat
When will the deep desires
of the heart be surrendered
in unspeakable moans of
joy
When will she silence her
hearts timekeeper and offer
the golden key to her mystic
charms
When will she know
When the hot tears of sorrow
are dried by loves sweet kiss

Ever present..
Ever the day dream of
an insatiable craving
The heart weary and
wrenched from the
pain of want
The mind consumed with
impossible fantasys
The torments of a thousand
sleepless nights
Trying to take heaven
by storm
Suffering hell within
and without
Groveling in the dirt
like starving zombies
Mindless wanderers in
the earth
Cursed children grasping
for the wind
Drifting forever in a fire
called..Desire

Come my friend..walk
with me
I know the sun is hot
and the day is long
The nights are cold and
lonely, and the road
seems much to long
You go into the city to
feast upon its delights,
and once you've had your
fill you come away empty
Whe you're alone in your
chambers you try to unravel
the mysteries of your own mind
as though it were a toy under
a christmas tree
But what have you found as
you tear the brightly coloured
paper with all its external glitter?
There it was! A little lock box with
a golden key taped to the side..
A small card attached which read:
'Your mind inside.'
Excited, you grab the golden key
and pop open this mysterious box..
You pause for a moment as a frown
falls over your face
Where was your mind?
You feel cheated..
You feel ripped off..
And empty box you cry out?
'Where is my mind you shout
out!?'
For days you remained in your
house refusing to see anyone
Days turned into months, and
then months into years
You became a bitter old man, and
would only drag out your mind box
to see if anything would materialize
Finally when your very old you make
your way to the dusty shelf and take
down your mind box one more time..
You open the little box and just stare at its
emptiness
Overcome with with all your sorrow
and misfortune, you shed a little tear
which falls into the little box
Suddenly the box begins to glow!
You feel a change in your body!
Your wrinkled face begins to feel
smooth
You find yourself back under the
christmas tree again just like when
you first opened the box!
You are young and alive once
again!
All those years searching for your
mind, and yet the golden key would
not reveal her secret until you deposited
a lil tear in the box..
You closed the lil box feeling all warm
inside because you have discovered
that your heart was always the key
to your mind-

In her presence no word
was spoken
But I heard the sun singing
in her eyes
I heard..
The voices of the
stars
The echo of the moon
The hum of a waterfall
The chimes of a restless
time
The mysterious moans of
secret canyons
The stately overtures of
the mighty mountain
The giggle of green grass
And then she gave me the
sweetest sound I ever heard
The sound of our hearts beating
as one

Thank you for last night.
Now it begins..
Jim

There she was..in total shambles

There were her eyes streaming
like the Alantic Ocean..

There I stood beholding this
magnificent sight

Such a delicate creature
she was

I lowered my head and
smiled

Slowly, I ventured toward
her small frame

Humbly I knelt at her side

I cupped her chin with my
powerful hand and gently
lifted her gaze to mine

I brought her ear to my mouth
and whispered a warriors
consolation

I dried her tear with a delicate
sweep of my thumb

She saw her trust in my shield

She felt secure in the protection
of my gleaming sword

I guess you could say I became
the choice of her heart

You could say that..

A treasure chest is opened
The key is hung around my
neck
Your reasonings have been
blackened by time
You said you were searching
for answers
You said, 'Give me peace..'
You said, 'The chains are to
strong..'
Who am I that I should make
atonement for your wretched
plight?
Yet, I relented
And in spite of an impossible
hope I pulled jewels from my
chest
Upon your shoulders I wrapped
you in a beggars comfort
Around your waist I tied you
to a goodly inheritance
I shod your feet with unparched
sands
And I thrust deep into my treasure
chest to find the golden ring whose
signet leads to the stairway to
heaven.