DragonflyGirl's blog

The First Time

His hand reaches for me in the dark
We are both at the mercy of the unknown
For me, it has been so long
For him, it hasn't happened enough
He doesn't know what he is doing here

The Box

The days are passing by so quickly
I fell like I haven't time at all
To show you all that I feel
To love you and breathe alongside you
To feel our heartbeats simultaneously

Greyton

Time stands still
In this place
The castle walls
Dusty pink silk
Drapes down them

Secrets are kept
Within these walls
The moss grows outside
Lovers share sweet kisses

Saying Goodbye To Here

Saying goodbye
To everyone
And to all things
That have come and gone
In this place

Here dreams have been born
Here dreams have been put to death

It is a cruel reality

What's To Become Of Me

What's to become of me
And all my dreamer's dreams
Of the pale moonlight
Touching down on gossamer wings

What's to become of me
When all the lovers are gone
And I wake up to any empty day

Incomplete Death

I live moment to moment
With a vice grip on my heart
I fight a constant battle
Against the tears that long to fall
You'll never know
How much this tears me up

Braving It

I don't know what you call it
This thing we have between us
But I can feel it when you look at me
It finds its way right to my soul
I feel the stirrings then
Of some long forgotten possibility

The Inner Battle

I am perfectly capable of living the lie
And more or less content
But sometimes, every once in a while
I am slapped in the face
With the brutal reality

Different Roads

You say you love her
But you love your life with me as well
We both love the road
But the roads we take are different
The candle burns bright
But then the candle dies

Black

There is a part buried deep inside
That lies dormant

Where I Dwell

Happiness
Is not a normal state

Colors Flashing

Love me for forever
Or only for a day
Just never take me lightly
Cause then I cannot stay

We both survey the mountain
But so different how we tread
You walk around it cautiously

Sorrow

I will, perhaps, always love you
Always think of as beautiful
Always dream of your touch
And of your kiss
Every once in a while
On the lonely days
But I pray it gets easier
At least for me

Life Clock

Clever so clever are the days that weave their way
In and out and round about my life and dreams

Not My Choice

Don't think for a moment
That you did the right thing
Don't you dare