My Secret

Tell you a secret~ That nobody knows~ I write of passion~ But it’s all just prose~ Stories of desire~ Much of love and lust~ All my fantasies~ Just made of the dust~ ©2016dedhedpoet

Tender

Did I say the right words? Trying to find myself ~ Hiding within you, or lost within myself ~ I’ve been here and out my heart poured ~ You love me when your here ~ But never will say so ~ When your inside my skin ~ I feel you tremble with fear ~ Would…

Petite Steps, sedoka

For it could be seen~ Someone else, other than me~ I would choose a geisha girl~ Walk on wooden shoe~ In my small, petite like steps~ Artist of the unseen world~ Copyright © 2016

The murmur

Holding you in my arms~ And feeling you hold on tight~ Melting into one another~ Together in the dead of night~ Your skin fascinates me~ How it becomes a part of mine~ Almost like one person~ But two separate still, intertwined~ I feel your heartbeat softly~ Your rhythm unlike mine~ But my heart was born…

Inlook

The rain ran up the window pane ~ The sun as black as night ~ The heat was so cold ~ The water was so tight. Falling down ~ Rising into the sky ~ My tears of blood ~ My blood of ice. Everything perfectly in its place ~ My heart is like a puzzle…

The Cutting

I didn’t want to make you hurt ~ I only wanted to watch you bleed ~ To see the pain on your face ~ To fulfill my dark needs. Subtle like a chainsaw ~ The cut up pieces of your heart ~ Poor little ripped up thing ~ And you thought you were so smart!…

Dog Bite

The tearing and the gnashing ~ The blood on the leaves ~ Sinking in of teeth ~ Take cover under the trees ~ The dog she roams ~ The bitch is out to fight ~ Looking for a victim ~ Another face to bite ~ The simple horror of it all ~ As your fear…

Write Wrong

You came over, I gave in again ~ You called me honey, and I forgot my plan ~ Your kisses so sweet, Like we’re best friends ~ No lust on your mind, I couldn’t see the signs ~ When it feels so right, Its usually very wrong ~ Love and friendship, That’s why they write…

Blessed or Damned

A cold and chilly night, loneliness sets in~ Waking up in a daze, not knowing what time it is~ The stars are out, out of my mind ~ I used to care, but love is blind ~ All I need is a muse, but it’s not really you ~ Your lies, I started to believe…

Concrete eyelashes

I’ve been up writing all night. Many of my fellow poets are also. I love the work produced at these darkened hours. My favorite postings are the ones done in the night. Bearing our souls, our secrets, the hidden desires of our hearts. The honesty that these late hours bring out in us. So beautiful,…

Don’t Let Love In

What was I thinking tonight? I let my cold heart melt, I let my emotions get the better of me. Why did I let this happen? I let somebody touch my heart. I thought it was broke. I thought it was dead. It wasn’t dead, just hidden in my head… Those sweet words said the…

Who Knows Me?

Who knows me? Who calls my name? What do they want, its all the same? Whether friend, lover or paperboy, They all want me on the floor… The elderly lady in her garden next door, glances as I go by. She’s no different, looking in my window, staring at my figure, not with lust but…