Friday, January 15, 2010

Dad in Shining Armor -oldie

This haunting shadow
Follows me through
The darkest of nights
And does not fear
The Brightest of days.
My heart keeps beeting,
His doesn't.
My lungs keep breathing,
His doesn't.

This haunting shadow
Wishes to tear my inside.
I only knew
His darkest days.
I wish I knew
This shining knight.
My heart keeps beeting,
His doesn't.
My lungs keep breathing,
His doesn't.

Beating Heart-oldie

Challenging convention,
This teenage romance
Is so much more
Then the title leads.

A perfect man,
His tender care-
Passing through his lips
Into my soul.

It's so much more
Then a passing blip
On my love radar
This pulse will never end.

Doormat-An oldie

I am drenched in everyone's
Dirty Messy Stench
I'm the mat
You whipe your feet on
There's no vacuum cleaning me up
I gain rips and tears
Ang yet they keep coming
Continue to walk on me
And I try my best to keep it together
But I can't take this wear and tear
I'm falling apart at the seams
It goes unnoticed, as always.