Dark clouds in my head Rain cascades over my ribs Salty and acidic Eroding my bones I am broken Haunted And so far gone lost. I thought this would be a good poem for Wildest Dreams. A little side project I am working on. Read part of it here, a picture-it & write inspiration!
I’ve never seen green so dark On a tree two-stories tall Catching the rain as it falls. I look through a window Like a TV screen And everything feels fake Including me.
The way my body slices through yours The way you slip through my fingers The way your sight arouses my senses The way your touch lets me awaken The way you unlock my inner Mer The way you melt away the suffer The way you and I become one The way I feel empty whenContinue reading “Day At The Lake”
Oh sun beating down on me, your kin You make me darker than the original color of my skin But it’s not your effect that I love It’s the warmth that you bring to my heart.
It took you about fifteen minutes to park, I kept busy by writing in my notebook, trying to get all my ideas down on paper so I wouldn’t forget later; because let’s admit it, I always forget come later. You ease yourself into a parking spot that anyone else would have had trouble with. WeContinue reading “Feels Like Home”
To soar on a paper air plane… As I folded up the pain white paper I wondered what it would be like. If I were small enough to sit right on the edge as it took flight, catching in the wind. How my scarf might dance behind me as the brisk air brushed against myContinue reading
http://ermiliablog.wordpress.com/2014/08/10/picture-it-write-40/ Don’t bury me In the forest of your memory Under the dry leaves Fallen from the trees Like autumn Inspired by Picture it & Write
When you kiss my lips When you touch my skin There is nothing like the rush of your current When your hand’s in mine And our hearts are ignited I can do anything Don’t you feel it too? The energy that flows through You’re my river In a valley of dry land You’re my riverContinue reading “River”
You left my open heart To bleed into the dark Now I’m left with your mark To remind me of our spark Now I know I’m only a stepping stone. You blew in like a summer breeze But autumn came too soon And your grip went loose Now I see A stepping stone is allContinue reading “Stepping Stone”
It feels like I’m walking through a dream And all I want to do is scream Without you Without you. Walking through the fog, Searching for the sun, but it’s gone Where are you? Where are you? There’s a hole in my chest Filled with emptiness Thank you Thank you…