I wish my hands could reach out
Sometimes in this world of many faces
I wish you could feel it too
A breeze soft and tender blows us unto this sanded land
And we close our eyes
Our hearts beating to lost rhythms
Across time, rivers and hills
With each end of each night
Will you lay with me
Will you dance with me
Will you smile bright and sweet?
Mindless
My eyes
My life
the great gods
But not a song Michael wrote to her wife
These are words to you from me
In hastened youth
My eyes are not blind
In the coldened blue desert
I am not a log
But in a world
On the eve of my doom i was to die
I was to suffer on the eve of my doom
because my life was always full of gloom
On the eve of my doom i found a love
The world seems all so blue
The reflection of my soul unto the world.
To where you sit
Reach out and touch your soul,
Embrace your innerness in a hug of passionate joy.
I wish my voice could reach your ears
To send a song of melodious bliss into your heart
I wish my eyes could fly
Far across this empty sky
Hover above you below this shower of red red roses.
This deep in me.
I wish you could know it too
These words in me unsaid.
I wish…
Contact: SILAS
With You
Our knees digging deep into the wetted sand
And the kiss lingering on like new love found.
And the desire of giving myself to you percolates wildly
Deep in me as my hands hold unto yours tightly
Fall into our own dream
Slither hurriedly into forests of delightful joys
And together
Our naked feet desperately clawing
In pleasureous sensuality we give in
And our bodies oozing with uncontrollable desires
We let go and let the welling needs inside take over
and we love for eternity
Contact: SILAS
Feel me?
Through the endless mist
It softly touches my innerness
Touches my soul
Mild as the wind it strokes my fears away
And with and intense gentleness
It wraps my wholeness in a warm embrace.
The softness of herself
This friend I’ve come to adore
Breathes the same air as I
And when our eyes close and nothing but darkness exists
We see stars with our names and together feel thoughts of one.
Yesternights dreams fade away
And I can still feel her voice
Whispering softly in my ear…’I am here’
And with the opening of my eyes
For a moment I see myself
Hand in hand with you
Strolling along an endless stretch
Of beautifully serene beach.
Contact: SILAS
Will you?
And pull me up when I fall toward my death?
Will you kiss my lips and breath the air of love into my soul
And give me life when my view slowly darkens?
Hold me closer and warm my heart
When my days darken and my heart dies?
When I lay calling unto you
Will you run to me and sing me a song
A melody sweet and long
Of words comforting and strong?
While the music has faded away?
Walk with me even when the road has reached beyond its end?
And when we reach the last bend
And I beg you to stay will you not go?
When I ask you to be forever will you not let go?
When I give in to god and ask for one more chance will you return?
Will you rejoice always at my face?
Will you repeat the words with faithfull honesty to me
When I tell you that I love you?
Will you repeat the words with truness?
Contact: SILAS
Thinking of you(again)
in a timeless limbo and
enticing excitement
high in the spirit
of overwhelming sights.
timeless
maybe lost
maybe forgotten
maybe dreaming.
boggled
by the unduly vibrant
existance.
My mind blown
by thoughtless thoughts
and lost in the enticing intrigue.
still and dead
enjoying the moments
of the timeless
time
that never seems
to loose its humour.
Contact: SILAS
when hate is fate
then anger tends to linger
A man no longer sees his soul.
He can no longer feel his thoughts
when pain becomes but a gain
care for himself become rare.
The man is no longer a man
His flesh just rotting on his cold bones
he becomes an animal like a cannibal
his senses to think become tense
Then he can no longer feel love
and no longer can give warmth.
Then the poor man filled with hate
is no longer a man but a poor lost soul.
Contact: SILAS
Flood
the sky's so low
The sun bakes peering heads
cheeks torn by barren tears
lakes and dams taunt weary eyes
The cracky land with swallowed hope of ice
low above, the trecherous shadows patrol the plain
patient as death
content in majestic stealth
hovering above like cursed stains
enjoying the strains
low-low in the plain.
of little drops
sleep somewhere
closed are thier taps
forgotten to sprinkle a few watery saps.
The dying crops
the withering stocks
the dwindling souls
the dying souls
the forgotten souls
Contact: SILAS
Ke a go rata
a song beautiful, lovely and long.
A song about how much i like you.
A song lonely as a cool crsip moon.
Nor a song Kelly wrote bout her life.
I wanted the song to be unique and bright
like you'd feell when listerning to the manhattans under the moolight.
'Cause our relationship is as deep as the sea
just as long, wide and endless.
Contact: SILAS
Most of the time
in dulled existance
and mistened dreams
in lost worlds.
i hold this pen
trying harder
and harder
yet the words cannot flow
and my thoughts lay hidden
in crypts
and in endless lybirynths.
My mind
lingers in phantasm
and my hand
lies like a dead log
holding my pen
and still as hardened ice.
yet, drifting
through endless turbulous air.
i am alone
i am a man(sort of)
i am lost.
Contact: SILAS
Where we going?
fruitleslly to render help
to a crumbling society,
but my wailling cries are neglected.
there are not my dreams
but my world
they are not my thoughts
but our doings.
nor my ears deaf
i see and will listern
i hear and i will listern
But now we are running
on a road to nowhere
our virtues our values
our ideals and morals
are being sniffed away
Like powdered drugs.
Our senses are dying
our land being devoured
and our societies dividing.
My lips are not dry
and until so i will enlighten the youth.
My hands though shackled
will break free
and will write
till the day they are torn off.
Contact: SILAS
Drifter
of an insipid glee
and wavy shudders
i drift along
in painfull utters
that in its thirsty clutches
My poor soul dearest
is held scattered in a million notches.
lost in an adornment ocean
of a million fish
filled with ignorant ways
and fiery days
where thought is given only after persecution
and life is worth only a dime.
It is where i dwell
where my hands are menacled
yet my lips can scream till my throat
is dry as the land we trample
in the name of mankind.
I am not a man
but a voice that cannot be heard
yet can be seen
in ignorant ways
Contact: SILAS
On the eve of my doom
that vowed to stay by me till death
That would never let my heart be hurt
oh yes on the eve of my doom i found a love
'Cause my heart was not so strong
and the loneliness was oh so long
but a love i found vowed never to lie
But then i found a love for life
that will in my heart end all the strife
that vowed to stay with me till death
and never let my heart be hurt
oh yes on the eve of my doom i found a love
Contact: SILAS
Miedo(Espanol for FEAr)
the waves grow into fear
The dimmed night
the dwindling light
the oars break in two
the blue is filled with woe
The hungry fate waits in anger
the ship wobbles like a shark in hunger
the angry blue will swallow us like struggling fish
caught in a muddy ditch
the end is here
will we ever see the light?
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