His hands..
Strong, adamant to grasp onto mine.
Our hearts lay side by side, our fingers intertwine.
His lips, dance over my neck and accross my cheek,
The feeling of our lips joining together making me feel weak.
His breathe glides into my lungs, my oxygen, my air.
One touch has me going crazy, my wild, hungry fingers running through his hair.
I slide on top of him, breathless at the sight of his eyes.
I never know what to expect: mystery; Passion.. It's all a surprise.
His fingers trace the outline of my lips, making them numb.
He smiles that smile of his, the one that when I'm sure I'm not going to give in...
Always makes me break down, weaken my defences, makes me succumb!
His eyes, they pierce into mine like a thousand knives.
Lovingly however, and I thrive..
Thrive to be his.. Thrive to be the girl that he walks home,
Kisses softly on the lips, waiting for the smile.. Nod.. Gasp of approval
To take it further, to go in for a second time, this one more lust filled..
I used to be.. I was the girl that molded into his arms
The one that he would make sure remained unharmed.
The Power of..
Of..
His hands..
Strong, adamant hands..
That were determined to grasp onto mine.
But I let go, broke his heart, and clenched my fists together.
So our fingers couldn't intertwine.
His lips denied the pleasure of kissing my cheek.
No oppertunity was allowed to make my legs buckle with delight, to make me feel weak.
"No" I whispered.
"But I thought that.." he questioned.
"You thought wrong.. It was always him" I lied.
I looked behind the beautiful creature I loved..
Ached to be with!
I stared into the eyes of the dark stranger.
The one that made my heart beat faster with fear.
The stranger smiled. Grinned. A smug indent left on his evil, twisted face.
My heart saw his smile
My heart screamed denial..
The lie.. The beatiful lie..
Which made me cry.. Each and every night..
The lie I resisted;struggled to fight..
"The power" I mumbled to myself.. "Of blackmail!"
(Totally random I know!! Wtf!?! I don't even know why I wrote this.. Well I do. A friend of mine showed me a poem.. Well not really a poem, a paragraph of writing.. And so I said I would write a poem there and then.. About anything! I started it with no idea about the ending.. Hell, I only knew the ending when I reached it! Haha. A little crazy.. A little deep. But I like the idea of "blackmail" and how it can lead the mind.. The heart to lie! So.... YES! VOTE! COMMENT! You know you want to ;)
