Tuesday, August 17, 2010

I'm In Love, But..


I ask not for love in return
This is a high order

Not everyone is marked for this
At least not with me

I'm in love, yes
But I'm settling for less

In an attempt to obtain
What matters to me most

Intimacy far greater
Friendship everlasting

Affection is inconsistent, fleeting
Wreaks havoc on the passion

I promise I was not looking for this
It jumped right up and yoked me

Though I labor diligently
To bridle my heart

It fiercely rebels
And defies me

I'm in love, but
The price is so costly

Without thought
Put it all on the line

Bearing my soul to another
Of a truth, cuts so deep every time

I patch up the holes and keep standing
This battle does not end the war

I'm in love, but
It cannot defeat me

Or these wounds remain open
Evermore...

Saturday, August 14, 2010

All That You See Is Me







       


   

I like to express myself in diverse manners
Speak different languages
Explore new terms and phrases

But every time I speak
Every thought that I share
Is uniquely my own 

I am no carbon copy
Original with intent
The "same old" tends to bore me

Not a fan of the mundane
I like to flirt with seeming insane
Take my thought life to the edge

Why bother being creative
To write the same songs in different keys
Tell the same story, use the same theme?

Yes, I prefer to take different approaches
Sample new flavors
Switch up the melodies

The sky is not always the same hue
Not even my skin the same shade

Though my eyes are the size they were at birth
They don't always see the same

Life and love is hidden in diversity
The splendor of which I cherish

The purpose for our creative power
Is to play skillfully with all the elements 

Every single paint stroke varies
Our skyline changes daily

Adding many shapes and textures
Makes it more interesting

Like panels on the wall
Color schemes transform a room

To emphasize my character
My mood puts on its costume

Why else would HE provide such an array
Varied personalities, multiple ways to say
I love you, I like, or I do not prefer

I'm not straight off the rack
I'm THEE designer's original

If it's okay for the seasons to change
Then why must I be the same?

When the leaves fall off
Is it not still a tree?

No matter what the genre
Is it not still music?

Not placed within a box, but
Tailored to be free, yet ALWAYS, always ME


Friday, August 6, 2010

Just Once, and Then, Again


I love you
I just want to kiss you because life is too short 
Just once, and then, again 

I long to hold and caress you and squeeze you tight
Memorize every cut of your sculpted frame 

Look into your eyes and study your smile
Share some laughs, just you and I; Or even cry with you
Just once, and then, again..

Walk with you hand in hand to breezy shores, barefoot 
Just once

Leave passionate prints in the sand with you
Just once

Stay up all night just chatting with you
Just once

Prepare my favorite dish for you
Just. Once.

What it would mean to me if I could, alone
Have all your attention
Just once

Get lost with you
And not rush to find our way
Just once

Play along the earth's landscape
Near the clearest blue waters
Just once

Before the day that I die I hope 
To see the world through your eyes
Just. Once. (Pause)... (Sigh)..

I love you
I just want to kiss you because life is too short 
Just once, and then, again and again, and. again. 

Wednesday, August 4, 2010

My Love Affair with Music


Vector Image by  Gabriella Fabbri


Penetrates my soul so deeply,
Inducing fits of pleasure in all my senses;
Tremors flowing from my brain to the tips of my toes
Brings supernatural healing to all my woes

With peculiar sounds and keys
Sharps, flats, and high g's
Profound basslines, sweet melodies
A rush of winds, brass, and tambourines

There is no time while the music plays
While the iPod sings, my energy stays
Where the treble increases, and stresses stray
And all physical anguish is washed away

Eyes closed, head back, I'm so relaxed
Heart beats in synch, and flows with the tempo
Humming along, or softly singing, then
Falling silent under the spell of the sax

I'm aptly drawn to great compositions
Ascending chords, and smooth transitions
Clever arrangements and chord progressions
I proudly confess, it's my greatest obsession

So rewarding, a song in tune
Sweet as the nectar produced in June
Hypnotizes, as it mesmerizes
A powerful sedative that tranquilizes

Enhanced with vocals in perfect timing
And perfect pitch, the lyrics rhyming
Yes indeed, my favorite pastime
With enormous impact that lasts a lifetime