Showing posts with label Looks. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Looks. Show all posts

Thursday, April 15, 2010

Whispers


Simply strolling

Silently thinking

Seemingly unaffected

By the turns of the heads


As always, never ceasing

People to gossip cling

Muffled words thrown around

Empty of the truth each sound


Still, walking, head high

Passing confidently by

Not a single tear,

Whimper, or sign of fear


That is merely at a glance

The outer shell, the only chance

If the truth they knew

The act is through


The brave and courageous,

The certain and outrageous

Simply put in authenticity,

Timid, afraid, and hurt in complicity


The whispers tossed about

Brought a confidence drought

Tired of expectations and lies,

The only protecting shield, my guise


Continue striding proudly,

Laughing it off loudly

Surrounded with people genuine,

Repairing the destruction within

Saturday, March 27, 2010

Intoxication


A beauty so addictive
Which eyes can’t be torn from
Drawn together like adhesive
Gravity wills you to succumb

Falling deeper uncontrollably
Tumbling through the maelstrom
Believing that it is a guarantee
Predictable easily in your palm

But flailing through the storm
Vortex sucking you in
Realizing late the authentic form
Bliss excessive blooms sin

And a ribbon silken and lovely
Wraps around your neck deathly