Pure fear
Blood rushing
Pure fear!
The exhilarant rush of ones
Inhalation and exhalation...
(Of ones own beating heart):)
Pure fear !
A grimy situation
Just for the so called monsters
To take a roar and scare!
Pure fear!
An unexplained constitution
Of ones Well being
Mentally breaking down
Every second....!
Pure fear!
The fidgets or ones
ticks and tocks
Prickling along
ones body
(Unintentionally...)
Pure Fear!
The shallow breaths
Of the hopeless
The kind you only see
In the horror movies :)
Pure fear!
The stomping
And vibratos echoing
Screams never ending
Pure Fear!
A psychopathic sadist's full course
Meal And dessert
Pure Fear
my only true pure Fears
Categories:
exhilarant, fear, how i feel,
Form: Free verse
Withdrawals
Withdrawals
are the ones barricaded
with Self-enticed
Set backs of surreal struggles
Withdrawals
It is the prolonging
Fidgets of a
Sensual Narcotic
Coated with a metallic uranium
Withdrawals
Its is The devastating
60 feet under
Traumatic tragedy loss
Of the others
Withdrawals
It is The so called exhilarant
Comebacks
Temptation
Of a man or woman
you loved for eons
withdrawals
it is the good times
remembrance
of the creative
outlaw you've known
so well your whole life
Withdrawals o withdrawals
this unknown word
this word called withdrawal
it occurs on the upmost
sunny
clouded
or grey
of days
withdrawals
Categories:
exhilarant, emotions, how i feel,
Form: Free verse
My arms held so tightly around your waist
Just spoke for me, as I'd got my lips sealed.
At least they indulged in a new better taste -
Embraced by temptations, I chose to yield.
This night was a blinding exhilarant flash
Of life that's unfiltered, of love that's pristine.
You found the beauty within such a crash,
You planted some hope in the dream world of mine.
But pleasure is gone like this cherry cigar -
The dawn didn't let fortune's secret unfold
Or give me a sign, leading where you are.
A dream half believed in is all that I hold.
Categories:
exhilarant, dedication, devotion, life, love,
Form: Rhyme
LoverBe in dreams of wearyme
Her face a stubborn fog, veiled yet invitingly thin
i blindly reach and reach for something finite-- Her hair--
gentle willow vines in dampened dew clinging between my fingers
i inch yet nearer to breaths elusive
each delicate descent cascading down Her silhouette
in exhilarant reprieve,
Her chest a perfect pendulum
of
symphony
and
silence
Want within me screams.
as moments thaw and heartbeats boil
Her matchstick bones strike brilliantly against mine
igniting Her skin amaddeningauburnblaze
like kerosene to clover
no other lover no other lie no other fear
not the slightest such stirring inside
me but LoverBe and I.
Categories:
exhilarant, love, passion
Form: Free verse