The time we had together
was prohibited in the eyes of another
For you knew it and so did I
And that did nothing to stop
Our methods to create memories
Your laughter melted my mind
and filled it with a ringing sensation
Unlike anything heard, and tireless
Even now as I recall, it bursts loud and clear
As our time was short, I have to remind myself
That it was for the better
For if I am who I am, it would have ended in my usual ways
And for that, I will have those memories
pure...
- my creation of poems, memories, and thoughts - mix of words and arrangements visually - sometimes I rhyme, sometimes I do not - gibberish and nonsense with a personal perspective - description of thoughts and/or visions - meant to create confusion
Showing posts with label memory. Show all posts
Showing posts with label memory. Show all posts
Sunday, February 2, 2014
Tuesday, December 10, 2013
random memory #814:
night started out dragging, each group car hopping and making plans that go no where. suddenly unexpected opportunity knocks gently on my window.
"hey, what you guys up to?"
"nothing, you?"
"probably head to _____'s house"
"cool"
" yeah, you wanna come along?"
"sure, we will follow..."
- such a trio of friends, matched with a trio of potentials, while the 6 of us consume jack and breezers
- picking straws and dibs, soon becomes obsolete, as our female counterparts have their own intentions
- the night and consumables soon fade and our matches make their presence
- each couple heads in their own direction
- in a dark light room, the touch of goose bumps collide
- sounds of heavy breathing and moans fill the hallways
- whilst only a certain version be present within my grasp, I shall conclude with that destination
eddie's black on the tape
in a grey mustang
sun coming up over the trees
windows rolled down to get the cool morning air in
3 buddies quietly contemplate
contemplate the events of the mornings endeavours
to a city that resides over the bridge...
Sunday, December 8, 2013
Not my Car...
With a glance, I vision the past in which we first met
Your mind is already made, with your own first look
Soon to be overturned with the conversational array of banter
and a look that makes you confused and curious
as I raise my head back over the table
On a couch, in a house, on a street, on the east side
we continue to battle our beliefs and bruises
And in a test of my interest, you leave
And stubborn as I am, retreat to the next opponent
Much more and less, we eventually rebound
Only your need is far more exceeded than mine
For now your ease is calmed with my presence
Yet you continue to throw hoops for me to jump through
And I little by little embrace your tactics
And break your concentration
And resolve your intentions
At the request of the time and limits set upon the party
We exit the premises and conclude to our modes of transportations
As I in the state of my consumption
Am not allowed to pursue my course
For your judgement is not whether I am capable
But for your own lingering temptations
I am convinced to enter an agreement with your direction
While others are not invited, we now alone
At your request
Long distance to get back to our starting point
And so our chance to revive the night is conquered
Assumptions are smoothed out and explained
Yet we hold back our intentions
After all the obstacles of the night
We end up in the parking lot of the place that started it all
Lies upon lies are spewed from our mouths
Yet you still believe me, only for your own amusement
You smirk and giggle at my nervousness
and awkward stance, as I question your motives
Your clear of your stance and make it so
You withhold your actions, in fear of consequences
As I do not give you what you wanted, you insist
As I give you what you insist, you overcome
As I resist you, you resist
And we end up on our own path...
to be continued for our next encounter...
Monday, September 30, 2013
Soon my Victory
Half way on this tightened Rope
and the Feeling is Mute
Sweet and Spleen upfront and Forward
Now on this trip to Erica
Will be only hint and nods
Given the more and riddles a clue
Backlash and revenge causes those not mentioned
And those named not within the parameters
Will turn and fade my memory and forget me not
Chosen one must in order to complete
Tears of victory when and will drench
My crush, my reason, my creation...
Saturday, September 7, 2013
Reasons to Keep You Longer...
in early morning
as you sleep
I stare at your face
and wonder why me
I blow at your nose
and you twitch
I tug at your lip
and you awake and smile
You asked me, "what are you doin?"
I say "Enjoying the moment..."
As you turn over
and fall back asleep
I reset the clock
For reasons to keep
You longer...
Only time for you is Precious
And for me to be at Fault
For now
All I have left is your anger
towards me,
- My only intent -
For reasons to keep
You longer...
On a fence
"on a fence" you sat
I stood between your legs
- we talked about nothing -
the sun would leave soon
and again we must part
to hold us over for next time
we caressed and touched our lips
I still have your scent upon my shirt for the walk home
and in my mind
your hair blows and glows, as I watch you disappear around the corner
but most of all, I still have the memory to last
I still visit the spot we said we would "see ya later"
Your vision still appears on the fence
but in reality, I know you are gone
well that "see ya later" will have to wait
for we know we will stay here forever "on a fence"
the most daunting feeling that lingers
is letting myself let you go...
to be continued...
Madness and Tears
madness and tears drip
as I grip
your emotions...
Reasons blurred
and stirred
your emotions...
Clash of mental restrictions
Break us apart,
Our emotions...
Melt Within
in the tall grass we lay
NOT looking at the above
for the reflection in each other's eyes
shines brighter than the real...
Breeze causes you to sneeze
and make the face that
melts me within...
Worse Together
the greatest attempt we made
was to mend our ways
yet we feed on our destruction
better apart, worse together...
if fate and faith had their way
and words spoken on that day
we would have sealed our peace...
Midnight Light
standing there in the distance, not sure if you are smiling
shivering and shaking, wet from the night rain
waiting for my arrival, alas you notice my presence...
street lamp reveals your glow and mine
walking through shadows and silence
soon our destination seeks our location...
to be continued...
shivering and shaking, wet from the night rain
waiting for my arrival, alas you notice my presence...
street lamp reveals your glow and mine
walking through shadows and silence
soon our destination seeks our location...
to be continued...
Wednesday, September 4, 2013
Strong Scent
I smelt a smell that forced my memory into overdrive, today
Never has a memory been so strong
All my tingles and relapses on my spot...
How the way I thought as a child, and now to look back on those thoughts
Become increasingly both redundant and surprisingly superseding
Of the state in which I have conceived and concluded
To sit and strike a conversation with my former self
Would cause irrelevant circumstances, as both collide with opinions
And most importantly, both would prove the impossible
As I often thought about myself in the future, now I am here
And remind myself of when and where I was...
A note to another Future, and one to Look back on this occasion
to be continued, for reference of looking back again...
Never has a memory been so strong
All my tingles and relapses on my spot...
How the way I thought as a child, and now to look back on those thoughts
Become increasingly both redundant and surprisingly superseding
Of the state in which I have conceived and concluded
To sit and strike a conversation with my former self
Would cause irrelevant circumstances, as both collide with opinions
And most importantly, both would prove the impossible
As I often thought about myself in the future, now I am here
And remind myself of when and where I was...
A note to another Future, and one to Look back on this occasion
to be continued, for reference of looking back again...
Sunday, August 25, 2013
Growl and Post
Growl and Post
for which I have found
Not my situation, but can relate with little significance
A vision of your screaming and tears
Fills the hardest heart with pain and regret
Life moves you forward and leaves a hole
Life is created as a result...
Such beauty and talent combined, and combined would
With the thought of how those two would
have been...
for which I have found
Not my situation, but can relate with little significance
A vision of your screaming and tears
Fills the hardest heart with pain and regret
Life moves you forward and leaves a hole
Life is created as a result...
Such beauty and talent combined, and combined would
With the thought of how those two would
have been...
Wednesday, July 31, 2013
Combination of few
That room held a lot of memories
and a lot of trophies...
Skin upon Skin
We shall begin
Motion of Commotion
Entails...
All the same in the end
we ended up friends
some not more than others...
I am suppose to miss those thoughts
I am suppose to wish those again
I am suppose to forget, which would put an end
to the hunger of trying to figure out My inner...
Carry on as nothing was carried
Push forward into
Those words said, and unsaid
still remain...
and a lot of trophies...
Skin upon Skin
We shall begin
Motion of Commotion
Entails...
All the same in the end
we ended up friends
some not more than others...
I am suppose to miss those thoughts
I am suppose to wish those again
I am suppose to forget, which would put an end
to the hunger of trying to figure out My inner...
Carry on as nothing was carried
Push forward into
Those words said, and unsaid
still remain...
Tuesday, July 30, 2013
Freedom Within
Melting mind of continuous complex
Randomly subjecting words and emotions
Finding ease and fast ways to complete a cycle...
Soon enough, many contributions will convey
Convey a pattern and system to these ramblings
One in the future may decipher and collect
A message and conclusion...
Or simply dismiss all alterations and a bounty
and yes it is true about what you think about
only need not explain your situations to those
in denial and ones that wallow in their own filth...
hard to boost this internal findings about and to others
when carefully choosing sentences for the masses
"he's gone mad" - nay - "little bit looney", I say...
which on occasion has been referred to as "Freedom Within"
Randomly subjecting words and emotions
Finding ease and fast ways to complete a cycle...
Soon enough, many contributions will convey
Convey a pattern and system to these ramblings
One in the future may decipher and collect
A message and conclusion...
Or simply dismiss all alterations and a bounty
and yes it is true about what you think about
only need not explain your situations to those
in denial and ones that wallow in their own filth...
hard to boost this internal findings about and to others
when carefully choosing sentences for the masses
"he's gone mad" - nay - "little bit looney", I say...
which on occasion has been referred to as "Freedom Within"
Tuesday, July 23, 2013
Cruel Intent:
Inside of you I seek inspiration
Inside of you I meek desperation
Screams of vibrating solace
Taunt old Memories to surface
Your intentions creep Slowly
Up and through my Lowly
Haunted Heart...
Monday, July 22, 2013
Say farewells or Good riddance
Your mind was feeble when I met You
Now feeding upon emptiness without Me
Ego made me do it, good thing I wasted mine a long time ago
Comfort comes so easy when in the moment
Gigantic gaps in memory fade certainty
Now with that out of the way
I must move on, without resources
Why must I remain, when numb of self destruction
Give this three, and a last verse
A gentle bow, and simple curve of motion
Tip of the hat, signals retreat...
Now feeding upon emptiness without Me
Ego made me do it, good thing I wasted mine a long time ago
Comfort comes so easy when in the moment
Gigantic gaps in memory fade certainty
Now with that out of the way
I must move on, without resources
Why must I remain, when numb of self destruction
Give this three, and a last verse
A gentle bow, and simple curve of motion
Tip of the hat, signals retreat...
Dream revisited:
in the snow we leave our tracks, I chase You and You giggle
in the snow we leave our history, I submit and You squiggle
out of my embrace, higher and higher you rise out of reach
and I continue to chase, without haste
Up to the stars you float away, and step by step I step
Suddenly on top a roller coaster we sit, roller coaster is made of candy canes and wheels of life savers, with a huge blast, down we go, very slow we stop, and I turn to touch your neck to give a peck
to be continued...
scramble words
scramble words with intent of getting it across
a point that will make You see
what You left lying on the side
over, more references will soon create that one
Soon, I feel You closer every day
Ringing my brain, without reasonable consequence
only we choose to tease each other with absence...
a point that will make You see
what You left lying on the side
over, more references will soon create that one
Soon, I feel You closer every day
Ringing my brain, without reasonable consequence
only we choose to tease each other with absence...
down we spiral
down we spiral, tumble and laugh
instant happy buzz memory
down we tumble, laugh and spiral
out of control...
instant happy buzz memory
down we tumble, laugh and spiral
out of control...
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