Whispers in the dark

Blind night "As if you need a southing introduction, My loving sin, you darling please remember,  The world already knows your mesmerizing diary,   In which under a clammy sky, the shiver’s crying, For beggars gloat and streets are dying, A loving grace, a smile, your body’s warmth, That will be mine again in night’s cold light. The moon sends chills of parasitic cravings, Will write chapters of everlasting love awakenings, For those who wish to learn about the senses, The softness of the lips carnally challenged, Daring to breach the pleasure’s barrier of sin, We know no boundaries; thy kiss is far from over, And with a growl I lose my self awareness. Our epic union will endure the darkness, A light into the shadows will be born, And loving stars will shine our caring closeness, For now we’re one as heart and spirit. Happy we are, something is blessing courage, For gazing in your eyes I found myself, My soul is smiling back and ...

Loving grace  Love's tomb  Standing alone despairing boldly in a corner, Cascading memories are reaping through my essence, The southing smiles I used to love are fading, O great is sorrow, remembering your name. Under a candle’s light I turn into a shadow, And with no real hope of ever coming back, Your scares are burning deep my present spirit, For now you’re gone thou flames are still arising, Drowning my soul in a wretched timeless silence.     With an increasing breathing pulse, I wonder, If love is real or just a chemical dismantle, I hate you Cupid and curse your agonizing arrows, Your stupid game inflicts me pain withstanding hours. Tears are swiftly calling my warm embrace, It seems my lower lips are lonely yet again, Drooling your name, I stand to be discovered, For now my plan enfolds, the world is recognizing, Death is the answer my promised sweet escape. Although I know full well the repercussions, A joyride straight to Hell will be my payment, Thinking ...

12 feet of knowledge Sweating with pride climbing the mountain of faith, We fall; we’re hurting interconnected through answers, Seeking the paths of wisdom wanting to cure our blindness, Tears streaming around us forming a river of cravings, Tempting our purpose with each step of hardship. Our guide is knowledge our spirit is leading, Living the moment the cold starts to take over, Bodies are breaking contrasting our will power, To stand mighty and humble always and forever, And God’s promised redemption bathing our faces. “Come on my brothers push through the pain, We’ve come so far becoming timeless, Our dreams and hopes stirring our sales, So sweet so bitter our trip changes in history, Cherishing lives now love lifts up our spirit.” Filled with emotions the maze is now clearing, Shaking and proud we’re nearing the gate, Open with clouds hovering mainly above us, Passing inside our bodies are fading, Eternally happy we are one w...