19 February, 2016

sensuality

it reaches out and grabs me:
your sensuality -
then wraps me up in comfort;
a familiar, welcome dream.
blue eyes, so deep, invite me
to take shelter in your storm,
the center of which moves me,
giving motion to my form.
your tenderness is wholesome
as it wraps me in its arms.
tightly I'm entwined within
this nest which I adore.
each time I return home there,
I feel safe, soft, at ease -
I'm surrounded by your loving;
my harbinger of peace.

11 February, 2016

catch me

falling, drifting, tumbling down,
twirling round and round and round
inside my head I cannot see
the true meaning of anything.
I reach out for some hold to grasp
even if it means I'll crash -
but suddenly I find I've stopped
comfortably; I will not drop.
around I look and touch; distressed
I realize I'm within my nest -
my chest is full of breath again!
my head's no longer filled with sand
so when my lids, I open, pry,
I see your eyes, the bluest sky
which lift me, calm me, wrap me up,
remind me there's a thing called trust.
the hollow terror in my heart
is filled now with a warmth, a spark,
a cleansing flood; intimacy
tucks me away deep in its folds
safe away now from the cold,
and now I'm certain; now I know:
you always catch me when I fall.

29 January, 2016

weird

I love you I'm sorry I'm weird
it's just, I sometimes get scared
and I can't
put
the words
together.

16 January, 2016

seeds

the worst feeling is
the loss of one loved;
a feeling of wrenching
so strong in your gut;
the terror, the clenching,
from down, deep inside -
it sets you to trembling,
a Choice: Fight or Flight?
To fight and risk losing,
whatever pride's left
to fly and avoid it,
not know what was best.
Inclination is: fleeing,
from what's causing pain -
logically it's clear
that won't help bring gain -
but fighting: it's freeing,
it plants seeds of growth,
it bolsters conviction,
and brings the heart hope.
Only when it's returned,
can something be brewed;
so I'll keep on fighting,
to see what you do.

05 January, 2016

insignificant

there's this bump in the road I cannot cross
I'm reaching for you, but feel you're lost
my heart is breaking, silently
as I try to calm down, try to breathe
I want you here, right by my side
can I tell you how hard I've tried
to pull you back into my spin
to lift you up when you've no grin
I want to touch you constantly
but only fall down to my knees
alone, without you, isolated
I focus on myself instead
because you cannot meet me there
all I see's your hollow stare
I feel so insignificant
beneath all the searing tears I've wept
while waiting here I hope to see
one day, will you come back to me?
but how long, lover, should I wait
while my heart crumbles and breaks,
holding on so desperately
hoping that you still want me.

04 January, 2016

lingerer

I hate you 'cause I love you
and I know you love me, too.
I love the way your eyes shine
that deep, inviting blue.
It pulls me in, so haunting -
grasping, pawing at my soul,
daring me to chase you,
to leap through a solid wall.
The bricks are daunting to me,
keeping me held back.
There's something in your manner
suggesting you'd feel trapped.
No matter what my heart says,
I'm scared to show my hand.
My instinct says you're flawless -
my head knows you are fanged.
There's danger in your waters;
the faintest ripple of a shark.
It's keeping me from trying
to see what's within your heart.
Some day, I hope, I'll find you,
a beacon blaring bright.
But if I don't, I'm sure that
you'll still linger in my mind.

01 January, 2016

madness

drown it deep within the night
bury it away from light
hide it from the smallest glimpse
lose it in the thickest mist
forget those troublesome feelings
close the mind from suffering
pretend your face will make you strong
act like you always belonged
mask the pain that's felt inside
cover it with swollen pride
puff the chest to make you seem
more than a lost and worthless dream
paste that smile, glue it on
fake it, make it, til the dawn
smoke the sad thoughts all away
drink the madness til it's sane
paint the mask on silently
keep on laughing, never scream
so one day, maybe, you will feel
like something in you might be real.

31 December, 2015

the night

hollow, empty, are your eyes
I barely feel you by my side
solid mass touches right there
though I can't tell if you still care
my heart is shattered in my ribs
pale and frozen are my lips
as words echo, still, silently
begging you to please show me:
kiss me, kiss me, like you did
when we first met, so passionate
that tender touch I miss so much
it made me shiver, made me flushed
what I want right now is you inside
to make me deaf and make me blind
overflow me with your love
remind me that I am enough
before you lose me to the night
which will wrap me up, holding me tight
I won't be warm but I will know
at least I love myself, alone.

07 December, 2015

Inferno

I painted this several months ago and just remembered its existence. Might play some more with elemental themes.

Contrast

I painted this out of frustration. It was fun to play with some colors. More to come!