Pages

Monday, January 28, 2013

Poésie de l'amour


A bientot mon amour!
Ce n'est pas facile
Vous etes toujours dans mon coeur 
surtout, très fragile

Deux petites oiseau nous sommes
Voila! Ce sont nos chansons
qui toujours chantons a matin
dans le soleil aux printemps
et jamais oublié


 

Thursday, January 24, 2013

Doomed

His venomous poison
Her deadly sting
A ring of fire with wild furnishings
Her alien eyes
His desperate cries
You turn me inside out, he lies
I am so confused
I don't recognize myself
feeling sweet Sangria high
when muddy rivers truth will spill
my pretty clouds will disappear
 icy chill will steal the room
 I will die
I know this
I am doomed

Wednesday, January 23, 2013

Let it go


If something feels untoward it isn't just a phase
When things weigh heavy on my heart
I put them in a vase
with purple roses, baby breath and poetry of mind
I bottle my pain in a crystal vase
and let the world unwind!

Come to me


COME TO ME

by M Katrin Daria


My mysterious love scrambled brain...

I shouldn’t, yet, I can’t abstain

A voice echoing in my head, blinded by love, gets me soaking wet

I'm crushing blue, offering my heart to you, so take it!

It is pure and true

Come to me, love, dive in deep, we have promises to keep

Single minded, mesmerized, I dream of your big beautiful blue eyes

Blue like the ocean, where I dwell and squirm

Come to me, let us reaffirm our love

Here in the sun, wet to the bone, on a sugar sweet high cream of a dream 

I exude a glow of happiness

Find me now! 

I'm a hot young mess

I'll sacrifice my life for yours somehow to unlock that tomb in a smoke filled room

when out of darkness I appear

soft summer wind, candle light, curtains blow apart, you're right, there is smooth

 jazz playing in my head

When you kiss me and we are transported to a beautiful beach where you gaze into my eyes, no names, no more guessing games, no more aching just to feel you close, one touch of your lips  - overdose

In a gentle sway of hips, our love feels true

No more wishing to take a sip of you

No more yearning to indulge in you

Done wishing, we just do!


How can this be wrong?

It feels too good

 

Sunday, January 20, 2013

Bushido

What makes me who I am? 

Discipline. Dedication. Positivity. Focus. Honesty. Love


Friday, January 18, 2013

Fade Into You


Thousand years ago we met
It was the same back then, as it is now
I didn't know you, yet somehow, I could sense that you were mine

In a crowded street our eyes would meet
You didn't speak, and nor did I
We don't need a sign, love feels the same
Before I ever even knew your name, I felt you there
You're everywhere
All I want is you
I fade into you, when I look at you and see the thousand lifetimes you have lived with me, only me
                        
 


Thursday, January 17, 2013

Friday, January 11, 2013

Ice Princess



I touched a horn in the winter snow
in the Appalachian mountains where I often go

Underneath the pale moon light I came upon a gracious sight!

Moving slowly, reaching out, I held my breath
In one gentle touch, without a sound, a miracle happened as snow flakes hit the ground
Then, the unicorn moved
 I stepped back 
I am no one, I'm a nobody ... yet, all of a sudden... can this be?

The unicorn bowed down to me ....



Monday, January 7, 2013

I'm not here ...


What is this thing?
Pretense or fear?
Depths of your soul are refusing to hear me!

I herald defeat, but not out of fear 
My truth is denied, demolished and ravaged when love finally arrived, but instantly damaged, bleeding and aching, was perturbed by your spear

No where to run 
No where to hide

I am not here
I am not here

Thursday, January 3, 2013

A dangerous flight


On the wings of an eagle
on the wings of a dove
white clouds passing me by
far from my love
A dangerous flight
in hands of another
I am fully enthralled
the thrill is my lover
When turbulence brings darkness upon me
I carry my wings to the next world beyond here
There I will fly
by my own will
a peril less cry, for I am alive still
Each moment, each second
gives rise to a miss
my heart beating faster in eternal bliss
in boisterous demise I keep guessing away ...
Is there a climax?
Will this trip come at bay?
On the wings of an eagle
on the wings of a dove
white clouds passing me by
as I return to my love