Author: Amanda Anne
Alone In The Dark…
Sitting here, Looking out into the night. Soaking up the warmth, Before the coldness moves in. I close my eyes, And a calmness overwhelms me. I just stand there, and I breathe in. Not wanting to move. Not wanting to open my eyes. For I know when I do, I'll be standing there alone. But… Continue reading Alone In The Dark…
As I Sit Quietly…
As I sit quietly, in the dark. I stare out my window, Up into the deep, blue sky. Filled with hundreds of stars. My heart opens a little more. As I drift back to the moment. That my eyes, met yours. And I remember how strong I was drawn to you. As the days go… Continue reading As I Sit Quietly…
Touch…
Laying here naked. My soul, fully exposed. My arms are wide open, For you to enter. For you to hold. As I begin to kiss, Your body, I slowly savor. How long I have craved, For the moment, to be like this. Unable to resist, The moisture from your lips. As you gently, start to… Continue reading Touch…
Let Go…
This is my exit now. The train stops here. For I will no longer, Sit back, It has become, All to clear. This is my life, Not yours. Turn and walk away. For I'm beginning to close, All the doors. And you're not welcome to stay. I'm saving myself now. Before it's to late. You're… Continue reading Let Go…
Inviting…
During the calmness, Of the night. You wrap your arms around me, Holding me tight. The warmth of your breath, Grazing my ear. Moving down my neck. I start to succumb, And I begin to get wet. As we start to pull apart. You grab my hips, Pulling me in closer. I begin to feel… Continue reading Inviting…
Scars…
The years have closed in. Reality, yeah, it begins. To slow all the memories, Of what truly has been. As the mind drifts back. The heart, It stops, In it's track. To what really, we lacked. The anger and hurt was nothing new. However, it was definitely our clue. To stop and listen. Address the… Continue reading Scars…
What Is Life…
What is life If you choose to die. In your day to days And not want to try. What is life If you choose to lay. In your pain and sorrow Not to stand up and to say, Everything is going to be, okay. What is life If you choose to hate. In your words… Continue reading What Is Life…
These Chains…
Life is something precious. That is what I've always been told. Wake up and smell the air. Take a deep breath, And let the sun shine. But all my life Throughout all these years. I've had to fight, To let the light in. And all I ever wanted to do. Is lie there and die.… Continue reading These Chains…
Death…
When it's our time to go And our bodies lie still. Our flesh is cold And our eyes are nothing more, Than an empty stare. Our spirits take flight But to where? To the heavenly skies. Being opened to the chosen. Or to the darkest of dark dungeons. Where evil burns, By the dozen. Is… Continue reading Death…
