unfulfilled love - unrequited love - love relinquished - life unlived...

we all are gypsies of a sort wandering traveling through this life other lives space and time here there and yon on roads less traveled - this is a written and visual journal of my own travels - imagined and/or real - come along with me - we'll dance among the stars under the sun and over the moon - we'll share our stories of love around the campfire - come along -

poetry from the heart...


POETRY FROM THE HEART - my own words dedicated to all the words left unspoken, the acts left undone - the love unlived unfulfilled -

i dance with you...only in dreams...

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Showing posts with label gypsywoman original words 2011. Show all posts
Showing posts with label gypsywoman original words 2011. Show all posts

Monday, July 11, 2011

of midnight blue...

come to me in midnight blue
to sing to me your sweet sweet song
and never ever love be gone
come to me in midnight dew

to place a kiss upon my lips
and then to lay upon my hips
 

come to me in midnight schemes
to give to me your heart’s love
when light shines down from above
till all our sins shall be redeemed

come to me in midnight dreams
come to me in midnight screams

of midnight blue

Saturday, July 9, 2011

the etching...






















the night i etched your name
    upon my heart
i knew in that first kiss
    that fate would have us part
but not before love came
    and put the dark to rest
to lay us down deep entwined
    your hand upon my breast

Friday, July 8, 2011

you would be mine...





from the begins of time
you would be mine

if the seas did not us separate
if the winds did not blow us apart
and if the gods betrayed us not

till the end of time
you would be mine
.
.
.

Sunday, July 3, 2011

your smile...


come lay beside me for a while
and let me kiss your lovin' smile...

Saturday, July 2, 2011

Monday, June 13, 2011

him - and you...


you have seen my naked heart
clad only in the sins of my past
remnants of the devil's lambaste
and you turned away not

you have tasted the dark green bile
spit from the belly of my severed soul
splotches of satan's soiree
and it reviled you not

you have borne witness to the atrocities
acted against the innocents by my dark twin
leaving the pieces to be buried again
and it frightened you not

you have felt the screams of my victims
wrenched from the hollow of my own heart
slivers of silent offenses
and you shrank back not

and he
he who has lived the golden life
who has never slept with the slick black steel
he would forgive me
and love me still
     but he would know me not
but you
you have walked the shadow streets
streets worn by my footprints
you would see no need to forgive
and would love me still
you would love me then in all my sins
     you would know me now
even then



Wednesday, May 18, 2011

crimson sighs...
























hold me
with your eyes

then lay
your dreams
between my thighs

and feel my
crimson sighs


- this piece is also a result of the same dream as in the post below -


Tuesday, May 17, 2011

imprints...




last night
i lay
in the imprint
of your dreams
upon my bed
this morning
i woke
to the imprint
of your heart
upon my own
~
- these words are the result of a dream i had last night - a dream in which i felt the imprint of another's body beside me and dreamed that i needed to write these words down - when i woke, there on my bed, scribbled in my hand were  these words -


Tuesday, May 10, 2011

could you not see.....
























could you not see
what love had done to me

could you not see
for us i had to flee
could you not see
i had to set you free



can now you see
and forgive me




Monday, May 9, 2011

i feel you there...


i feel you there
you know
when you come
here
even when no words
are left
i can feel you here
it is as if my body ticks
in rhythm to your tocks
ticktock ticktock ticktock




you enter my mind
and your breath
brushes against my heart
and my breathing
breeds a life of its own
my nostrils quiver
as your scent
permeates the page
even when no words
are written
no ink spilled
and even when
you are not here
but there
i feel you
here
in your thoughts
of being here
i feel you here
when you come
here
in your dreams
time measured
in gasps
of the in between
your next time
and i feel you
come
here

 
again





Friday, May 6, 2011

i cannot let you near...






i cannot
let you near
you, the one i love so dear

i cannot
see the way
from this dark place and into day

i cannot
feel my heart
it’s wrapped in satan’s pitch black art

i cannot
speak aloud
the fear that drapes me like a shroud

i cannot
let you near
you, the one i love so dear

i cannot
let you near