The dark shades,
upon my face slowly draw apart,
without a trace of reminisce,
and as the light
penetrates my eyes.
I see your smiling face
and the glow of your joy,
to see my untarnished eyes.
I cringe at your diviner stare,
upon my face so rarely seen.
It is so dearly held
by such a radiant glare.
I weep for the time,
that had faded,
when ye were not so near
to my face of masks and of fears.
In my place of past
where shadows of,
"what ifs?" linger so closely,
in my minds eye,
that I couldn't help
but recognize
my own eyes,
staring so close at
my unseen grasp
on your smiling face
of understanding acceptance.
So many cannot see,
my hearts true fantasies,
of my greatest desire.
To be held,
with all the warmth
that the sun posses,
that one can't help
but smile in amazement,
at the glory that was founded,
In your eyes holding mine,
that they turn so weak by that light
of your glories smile.
I try to hind
and go back inside,
you firmly hold my face
not daring to let me escape.
That I can’t help but embrace
my fate
to be at your side.
Oh how I hate
the way you play
with my heart,
so that I can not say “no”,
to anything you do.
Oh how I love you
so much I can’t say
in my own voice to your face.
For my heart is sure
but my mind can’t calculate,
your reaction with my pain
of past mistakes.
The way your lips caresses my soul
with your smiling features
I can’t help but laugh along
Betaken by your affectionate kisses
that touch my soul
with a dove’s feather
so frivolously
that is pricks my senses
to your ever touch, scent and taste
and how I flood my self
in such bewilderment
I can’t figure what is up
And what is down
I wait till the day
When you longer
have to leave me,
in my shadowy mind.
That the blind contract,
over my face
that firmly grasps the mask in place,
tightly on my face,
in your deficiency.
As winter slowly dwindles away,
so does my chance,
my chance for love.
In this place,
of my being,
till time moves on.
I wait, as time
falls through my hands,
the harder I grasp
the faster it pass,
but I wait.
I wait for my dreams
to become real
or at lest the ones,
that are so close to true,
but I wait.
I wait till the night's moon,
shine through the fears,
the fears of feeling.
The desire in which we yearn,
to touch and hold,
with the care of our souls,
I wait.
For that day,
till my love
finds my soul.
The soul buried so deep
in endless sleep,
will wake to your song,
but I wait.
For hearts laughter
to be found,
among such gold.
That my heart
of tarnished brass
was chosen by one
of such a class,
yet I wait.
Till his lips
that speak of me so kindheartedly,
may touch mine lips
of such disdain and condemnation,
but I wait.
To be smiled upon,
with such eye's
the brightly out shines
my own,
of such unknowing,
yet I wait
Till that day
where I might find
my heart of gold
within your mind,
still I wait.
For I shall always wait,
till I find the one.
The one in which I desire,
so strongly that
I can't help but be attentive.
To wonder every thought
and yet truly never
want to know.
So I wait,
till that day when
you find me,
with open arms
to hold me
and stop my crying of misery.
With the smile
that is so vast and kind,
that it can stop the rain from falling
in my soul.
But I wait,
till my soul is shined
upon by such a glorious sight,
that I can’t help but reunite,
with my lost half of light.
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