What I see in my mind
Flashes of things that never happen
That look in your eyes I want to see
Imaginary glimpses of us
I've let it go, not worth it to hold onto
For now I am free
No heated chains to hold me
I've turned to ice and
Empty my mind with other's lives
Save for the nagging in my scull
I think I want you
The sway in those lips entrance me
Such sweat things not said to me
Confidence in the breath that leaves your chest
Do you want me?
Give up these thoughts of happy endings
Those lie uncomplicated
In the dreams of fairies
Not in this cluttered reality
Unfetter those that aren't sober
I must be happy with myself
Learn what my body yearns for
Accept my torrent emotions
Listen to the waves
Before I can be happy with you
For that is the way of my world
Spinning and tumbling as it is
Never calm and still
Like the stars that pierce me
But keep close
So I can change my mind at a later date
YOU ARE READING
Screeches of the un-oiled Mind
PoetryA collection of "poetry" (if you can really call it that) I'm writing on a whim. It's simply a way for me to get things out of my head so don't expect anything spectacular.
