She Is Too Much
She is too much
And I want more.
Closer to the truth
Than ever before.
Her heat is unbearable
And I dance in the exquisite flames.
I forget all other faces
And all other names.
The stars have shifted
And I find my way.
I get lost and found again
Day after day.
I move and am still.
I rise and fall.
I die and am reborn.
I want it all.
There is nothing and everything.
There is silence and thunder.
There is ice and fire.
There is peace and wonder.
Her name is yes.
Her touch is please.
Her kiss is reason.
I am at ease.
I Am
I am.
Simple as that.
Complex as it has to be.
I am.
I breathe.
I eat.
I bleed.
I am.
I feel it in the pain.
I feel it in the silence.
I am.
I see.
I hear.
I am.
I close my eyes
To sleep,
To dream,
To wake.
I am.
I fight.
I give in.
I love.
I am.
I fear
I may lose myself
In what
I am.
I have nothing
But myself
To give.
I am.
I want.
I need.
I crave.
I am.
I give.
I take.
I rage.
I am.
I may
Never know
Who
I am.
Drowning in a Sea of Angels
Drowning in a sea of angels
Choking on laughter and smiles
Everything wanted
In heaps and broken piles.
Directions say left
Turning right.
Victory guaranteed
Too bored to fight.
The perfect woman
Tossed aside.
Only one choice
Can't decide.
Success in sight
Poison in hand.
Eager to leap
Afraid to land.
Full of talent.
Empty of drive.
Perfect health
Barely alive.
Willful or not
Failing to function.
Ah the joys
Of self destruction.
About the Creator
Scott Daniel
I am a bit of a mixed bag when it comes to creativity. I am a musician, artist, and writer with degrees in Computer Animation and Creative Writing. I am always creating, trying to find every possible way to pull emotion from others.
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