The cold and stiff air
She slowly breath...
I float on a lake of dark waters
in this dark world i am never found...
Twisting and turning
Spindly black...
Terror in the night,
Glory in my eyes...
The night was cold - the moon astray,
The city asleep – end of yet another day...
Using words to shelter from the rain,
my eyes glisten and I forget the pain...
Your lips, cold against my skin.
Your arms, wrapped around me...
A lonely man walking down the haunted street
Analyzing fading memories and hearing his heart...
I first called this Frost, but later changed the...
--free verse. its not my best, it came to me...
Along the ebony wall...
Her skin smells of lavender,
to match the shade of her eyes...
Every Rose You Have Given Me
Has Left A Scratch On My Wrist...