Martas poems

Friday, August 29, 2008

This is what he said to me. ( revised)

On a dark and starless night while he hugged me by his side softly whispering by my ear this is what my lover said: "Never doubt I've loved you never think I have strayed now that I am less than when you met me tell me love help me understand Have I gone so far that I've forgotten who I am?, have I... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, August 28, 2008

Tears are never lost

Tears Tinny drops of salty water that show what our heart feels and sometimes come out when we least expect them to tell the world our heart is breaking Tears have the flavor of old wounds and new hurts, of happy thoughts and long good-byes they can be sweet and tender like a loving smile, or bitter... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, August 27, 2008

The unwanted gift

Blessed, unique, she was chosen from amongst all others by the trembling hand of destiny to be the gift for those who could see, and she stood tall in painful humility far from the garden of colorful flowers where she longed to be. Radiant, her petals, delicate and transparent, reflected the light... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, August 25, 2008

She'll be alone

T urn and toss searching for peace needing some sleep, but its no use, her thoughts go fast and in her mind all she can grasp is that in time, he will be gone, she'll be alone. Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, August 24, 2008

You...

You, that like me go through life half empty half full, never asking the questions that would get you truth, content with existing, getting by, seemingly happy in the knowledge that you survive.... You, who have inhabited my heart for such a long time... since that day when we were torn apart by a... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, August 23, 2008

He walks alone

He is strong, yet vulnerable. and no woman alive would stay away from his arms of comfort and protection, not the protection of man for child, but the fulfillment of that primal need of woman to merge with man, to feel the pain, to share the weight of tears. What woman would not willingly be... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, August 21, 2008

Listen to me

If I could touch you, If I could gaze upon your face, I would not see you, I would see love up close, the living dream unfolded and alive. I would be filled completely by the magic of your smile. No, it would not be a spell cast by a force unknown or one known: it would be raw heat, wild like... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, August 20, 2008

Thoughts in the dark... (re-write)

Its dark outside, dark enough to dream and see the dream unfold and come to life; The stage is set, the actors fire up the soul, with thoughts and sounds we all have heard or seen somewhere before, but slightly different here, in the vagueness of this hot summer's night. I watch as visions of times... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, August 19, 2008

After a while...

After a while... you learn the difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul, You learn that love doesn't mean leaning and company does not always mean security. And you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts and presents aren't promises and you begin to accept your defeats with your... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, August 18, 2008

orgasmic bolt

Its stormy out there, but the sky is strangely white, as if the clouds had come together to shelter the sun from the anger of the storm. The trees bend to the push of a wind that blows hard and constant from the angry sea. Its too dangerous to walk outside, but still I wish I could just run through... Sign in to see full entry.

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