9 months over

We dispose of tissues that dried our tears and you underestimate my pain
In drops that no longer call you to pleasure 
I walk away from old emotional wounds that keep me driven in the wrong direction to you contrite in scarlet waves we say good bye
Talk to you soon 
Becomes not next time 
In separate ways we part
Disappointed 
Rejected and lost in heart

Take me over

My mind isn't working so fast 
I'm low outdated 
I can't last long enough 
I want all but nothing from you
In quibble I withhold my love 
In unrestraint I beg of you
Take me into passion again
Before I have to let go 
Escape this pain for one more second 
In the touch of your embrace 
Sleep with me 
Safe inside 

Post bells

I'm spilling over with feelings for you
In evident ways I keep my heart from bursting 
I'm sick with clueless love 
In dementia I dream in colors 
Blackened by the night of dreary eyes 
Hoping for a man to come and claim me
Be sweet to me and call me his own
In distant times of wailing in sleepless nights with out pillows to hide under
I want to be with you now in panic I search the night for you
In panic I search the heart for the unrequited letter of return 
Searching hopeless for you 
I vomit in my despair 
Didn't you hear me calling 
Could I come back 
To unbroken dreams 
Could I take the last flower from your garden and press it in between the pages of our love story 
I could if you would let me 
But I'm not well tonight 
I'm searching violently for you 
Crying for bells to ring
Leading me home

Shady night

I held you in my calm arms 
We met in tender forms 
I silhouetted the softness of dreams
Under sheets with covers lacking the 
Small of my hands trembling 
Under you
Generous in affection 
Words and breath mixed just right
I'm not alone tonight as I hold you 
In the weeping of your sleep
Comfort for those you keep
She takes me off my pedestal 
I am shaken by her words 
We dive a little deeper here
The bottle of wine 
Down 
Ironic that I'm the daughter sitting In
AA 
Five moths of sobriety and pending court orders to be drug tested 
Not a Chance 
I'm lying to everyone 
Co dependent on my lies 
It matters not anymore what destiny 
Deliverers if I can't stay high 
Then I can't stay dry

Having a moment

Obviously I am the wind of indecision 
In mental illness I perform in gravity less than desirable 
I am not formulated to sheets and razors 
Cutting everyone else up in my drama
I repent 
I repeal 
I break down 
I kneel 
The steps won't do
I return to you
Every time 
Your mine 
In denial I fly 
In arms fast to you 
Un barren my truth 
As I unfold my dreams to you
So good to be true
Sleeping here next to you in
Violent cages shattered in youth
Your eyes are blue I carry them with me
Living proof 
I'm not alone in my clean room 
It's all mine now in clarity and folded clothes
Functioning with sheets on my bed 
I'm well fed 
And nourishing the jeans 
I fit into

Everyday I wake up 
I think of you 
I'm in ecstasy but silent in a trance 
I can't take back my wings 
Or find some repair for this suffering 
But I will rise again 
Despite of my sins I can heal my life 
Surf the edge of this strife and unwound what doesn't belong 
Heal my heart song
I'm hurting inside 
For what I'm doing to myself 
You can't go back only within 
I'm waking up with a man on my mind 
The pleasure is lingering
Taking up my time 
I can only tell you the truth 
I'm living proof of miracles
I'm living proof of destruction
The flames they rise and on dirt I walk again with flowers in my hair 
Comfort between my toes 
A casual smile

Long dreams

I've got a weird dream 
I was walking in the store with robin
My legs were stiffening up and I was having a hard time getting to the food because me legs are so sore I'm thinking about putting Ben gay on- but I can't move at all and the dream dissolves 

Post passion

I  am in love 
And it's keeping me up at night
Unable to sooth the loneliness 
Aroused by longing
I am at maximum capacity for solitude
As I dangle in the space and the time I wait for your love to find me in white sheets stained with the  colors of passion and the wandering hands that remain in my memory as I breath in your breath I am satisfied but longing for more that my share of you

Growth

Happiness dripped from my tiny bones 
You played guitar on the top of my wrist 
Comical in disguise 
Patient in our understanding 
Intimate in our pleasure 
Surrendered breath was eaten 
As your soul slipped down my throat 
My heart was healed as I revealed my love for you in affections deep 
My body safe to sleep in the comfort of your company 

True love

I am happy in the after glow of our love 
That permanent grin feels good
What arms are these wrapped around me
Gentle,
long and tight 
We hold our hands shaped just right 
We unload our dreams into the night 
Bodies heat up the mood 
Systems settle into gentle arms 
Mine tiny but holding on 
Just right 
Into the night 
Long and tight 

Fast fingers

I made it home in the Nic of time we were scattered like wisdom shells that were cast to see 
Everything was stolen from me I harbor resentment and concealed pain with medications that became weapons held against me- 
This time was just as quick 
My exit taken on te night of a thousand lovers the swim suit in my hand wresting me to the sand while I freed myself 

Climate change

Basically the answer is always no
Everywhere I go I am crowded by confusion and blank stares from eyes that light dynamite in glances lost in the wind 
I won't change my mind in crowded stares across rooms that hold me into panic walls vibrant with love we hold a lust for life so fleeting I can taste your memories 
Dripping like wax to the burn in each curve of our belonging to each other 
Marry me in dreams hungover 
Lingering like that last breath we tasted 

Post love

Those blue eyes they slay me 
But you won't let me love you the way I want to 
Rolled up in sheets 
Naked in flower petals
Stained glass hearts that break in the sun
Mountains I have climbed in search of love 
Left meaningless in simple words 
we bend the rules with out restraint 
Someone misses me but it isn't you 
I'm caught in shadows that play tapes on the walls over and over like old songs 
I want to be more to you 
But I'm not 
so I wait but I'm not done with the past and you whisper her name in your dreams that are like broken and not mending with time like the things we said would happen
The narrative plays out and I can't say I love you because your ears are deaf and your walls too high for me to climb 
Barefoot and slipping on the tales as old as time 
But I tried