Baby blue sky, clear with wisps of feathery clouds The temperature has dropped like a stone; As the ribcage bends to accommodate the chill in the air It runs up the spine reminiscent of the touch Cold hands - a lovers deception It's not just the weather It's a state of mind When the heart …
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White Rose Petals
White rose petals fall, finger tip pin prick red blood flows under her majesty's blue sky And the sound of a collective heart beat penetrates the soul; a country that has never scratched the surface of the ground it walks; the land it stole A country that doesn't know - what it doesn't know and …
if i could i would part 3
...if i could i would take a train metro north, GCS grab a cab 14th w39th street ferry terminal step on board - 2nd stop hobo call lyft, palisades ave kiss the 1st boy that opens the door kiss the 2nd boy sitting on the steps i'd never forget you, but my memories wouldn't be …
Rear View Mirror
Background soundtrack sets the stage guitar slides across the room drum beat in-sync with the pounding of a heart gun to hand hand to chest stars shoot across the sky with every breath that is taken looms a thief in the night life circles around without pause or reflection a clean slate second chances become …
Heat Wave
Steamy sweltering take a deep breath air is thick and warm... Summer sun cloaked in a haze shades of pale blue feathered sky wispy clouds wrap around finger tips gentle hands dripping in the scent of coconut oil Floating carefree muffled sounds a mellow song serenade carried within a slight breeze while dancing in the …
Sway Of The Dance
Red wine sipped through lips painted shades of frost and crimson ...dark eyes look away - a seductive glance meant only for you and when the night tumbles around us while stars shoot across the sky there will be a time when your hands embrace the moment and hold its place with mine… That first kiss …
Let It Go
Saw myself running in my dreams Heard the crash of the rising tide Like a child's lullaby I let its soothing sound rush up and rush over me And in the loneliest moments I knew there really wasn't much left to do ...but let it go, let it go Looking up into the deepest blue …
Trilby Yates 