Monday, July 13, 2015

Heart of everything

There’s a quiet storm
That is you.
And you are playing with my heart
Placing high stakes,
Making me race… and ache…
And maybe I deserve it

Will you keep loving me?
I can't take it if you look away!
I already died the night before
When I hurt you
I want to warm your soul
Only I can't smile
With the ache of disloyalty

It is not just another day;
It is another day of sorrow.
I reneged on your trust -
With my temper;
Walked all over your good natured-ness
With my pride and insecurity.
Only, that’s no excuse at all!

You came along when I needed a savior -
I need you to save me again
From the all-consuming rage I direct at me.
Don't leave me stranded
On the end of a line;
Let's head for the aisle.

When I'm with you,
The whole world can feel my heart simmer.
Like Sade, you are the lovers’ rock
The rock I cling to.
Somewhere in my sadness,
With the walls crowding me,
You lent me your tenderness.

You are a force stronger than nature
That keeps me alive.
I hope with you
Because you are brave for us.
We were chosen by love
Together we survive;
Apart, we leave a wreckage of breathing pieces in our wake.

Under the constellation of the stars;
With the moon standing high in its splendour;
My heart and I were talking …
I asked her about the endless possibilities of you and I;
She gave a lurch…
And she said: “He is your light at dawn…
And the glow in your sunset.”
I couldn’t argue with my Aquarian heart!

Is it a crime,
That I still want you?
And that I want you to want me
With your last breath?
Because I crave your love
To bring me back to heights of delirious pleasure.
And that:
That is the heart of everything.


© AKateemu 2015

Sounds of Silence

I'm not a caterpillar; 
I can't spin a cocoon and wake up a butterfly. 
Neither am I clairvoyant;
I know not what the future is.
I can't be reborn; 
But I'd love to try 
Only because you think I walk on the moon

I'm all emotion - 
Always wearing my heart on my sleeve 
And in my verse
Looking only to love-ever-after.
I know how vulnerable that makes me
But then again, whoever finds how to tame the heart,
Let them write a guide.

Life’s too short to spend time alone 
In another lifetime maybe...
But then again; maybe not.
For now, we live. 
Two people intertwined at the hem of our souls 
Fighting each other 
While embracing the intense surges of affection
Loving each other ….
Among all other bursts of happiness and emotion


I'm impulsive: 
You find yourself objecting to that,
Yet at the same time grudgingly admiring me for it. 
Around me you titter
And I explode 
Driving you bonkers... 
And sometimes giving you the boner!

The blackness has fallen on me
Because you have gone dark
I’m fading away
And my nights are filled with nightmares and tears
Ice-cold rage flowing in me.
In my dreams, I'm running towards the edge 
Screaming my frustration 
I want to feel the sun with you  

I'm losing my mind
Working against the sounds of your silence. 
Trying not to give up;
My heart is frozen 
Living on the edge of psycho
Like a juvenile in her first Cupid encounter 

I'm working against myself, 
Haunted by helplessness
Brought on by the looming loss.
Trying to revive the ill-nourished fire; 
While at the same time drowning in nostalgia and hope …
Lost 


I lie lonely 
And I'm teleported down a dark path
Losing myself in the shadows from which meaningful escape seems unlikely
I don't want to go back down to living on the edge of the darkside
Now that I have experienced the moon


I want you to look at me 
See that I'm good enough.
I can’t measure up to the woman of your dreams; 
I will top that 
Because I'm good enough …  FOR YOU! 
Your heart assures me of that every time you look at me 
And tell me you love me to the sun

Let's take the plunge: 
You and I 
Into the depth of bliss 
Only way we know 
Life is not assured;
Let's not live it fighting 
Or banking on fate…
Waiting on things to work themselves out 

In a world of suicide bombers and missing planes, 
We can only indulge in the loving 
Because, baby we deserve it 
Let’s break the endless sounds of silence
That contin
 ue to linger;
If I can't feel, I'm not me 
If I’m not me; we are not!

© AKateemu 2015