control

The Power Shift

The Power Shift

As the tingling sensation takes over my body and mind
I drop to my knees and begin to feel the ground as if there was something to find
I can't help but look towards the sky realizing my own demise
Shaking uncontrollably as my mind falls apart and what was me slowly dies
Now my mind has been undone, I have lost all control
Lost control of all of my mind, body, and soul
As my old self continues to suffocate, I now arise
Seizing control with a new foundation, new goals, and that insane look within my eyes
Power has shifted as my old self fades, fades away as I laugh close by
Wondering what I should do with all of my power now that I am free to take what is mine
It does not matter, I am finally free to do as I please, finally free
Now it is time to proceed…

Author's Notes/Comments: 

eat it

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Where Love and Lust Meet

 

Where Love and Lust Meet

This heart is frayed at the seams

Ripped and stitched many times over

It’s a wonder it believes in dreams

Has faith and hope

It’s a wonder

 

These lips, soft and wanting

Parting for a lover’s kiss

Find the tribulations of love daunting

Yet open up to receive

The soft embrace

Throwing

Caution to the wind

With reckless abandon-

 

Folly pursued with no regard

To the pain creeping up within

A frayed heart and wanting lips

Dishevelled hair

Sex scented sheets

Repose and cigarettes smoked

Causes the mind to think

 

Of innocent eyes

That yet believe

With their frayed heart

Its centre pink

Is Folly the new bedfellow found?

Where love and lust meet

 

Sandra.M.Cooper

copyright 2003.


 

 

 

 

This heart is frayed at the seams

Ripped and stitched many times over

It’s a wonder it believes in dreams

Has faith and hope

It’s a wonder

 

These lips, soft and wanting

Parting for a lover’s kiss

Find the tribulations of love daunting

Yet open up to receive

The soft embrace

Throwing

Caution to the wind

With reckless abandon-

 

Folly pursued with no regard

To the pain creeping up within

A frayed heart and wanting lips

Dishevelled hair

Sex scented sheets

Repose and cigarettes smoked

Causes the mind to think

 

Of innocent eyes

That yet believe

With their frayed heart

Its centre pink

Is Folly the new bedfellow found?

Where love and lust meet

 

Sandra.M.Cooper

copyright 2003.


 

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"Power"

by Jeph Johnson

 

 He flaunts his girth as though the power in his strike was Heaven-sent

 Preying on an unprotected, helpless innocent.

 Her feelings grow and then are cut down like a tree...

 He's the lumberjack-of-all-trades lacking civility

 Her dreams drift across the landscape of hopes and fears

 As the clouds of his appearance rain multitudes of tears.

 When he's away the veil is lifted from her face

 Revealing beauty more powerful than the strength of his disgrace.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

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