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Wednesday, September 20, 2006

Short Circuits

Catacomb of anxieties, Weighing heavily on my bones Tick, tock, Tick, tock the clock spun back into the black hole of the restless The beating drums of the heart throbs in the back of the throat, Sounding echoes of screams, reminding that time is precious And 24 hours, not enough, to recuperate the... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, September 19, 2006

Foreshadowing

Please caution, I have webs in my head, concrete walls, a freezer of some sort that shoves in all and eats it until I'm null. I shut and block, block and shut. What's even worse, I know it not, when, or what. Just an automatic function for self preservation leaving me vacuumed, simply distraught. or... Sign in to see full entry.

Unshapely Shape

The complexities of the heart, An endeavor of mystical sorts I invite Uncharted forestry Sown on the quilt of my skin, Coming undone, Mingled in time Transparency of the soul Photographed and hung A collage of different places, Rhythms and rhymes Eulogy of sentiments uncensored, Molding an unshapely... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, September 18, 2006

South of the Equator

Rage Ravaging rage runs through my veins embedding itself in the very blood of me Inhibiting my sensory receptors, like morphine Numbing Dry, dry, in a blink of the eye Down to the very core I can feel it throbbing painfully inside Ripping through the empty heart Unmerciful And I hide, and hide Wash... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, September 15, 2006

Bhaskar - The Man in the Mirror

The mirror reflects Our own perceptions Our own critiques The mirror sees The one we hide Through the windows of the eye The mirror lies When in need Covets the ugliness inside To provide momentary peace The mirror speaks of hesitations Limitations we inscribe, Surfacing the state of numbness, The... Sign in to see full entry.

Some things never change...

Some things will never change, or so they say, For I have mended broken glass Closed and sealed off a broken past My face redirected. Some things will never change, or so I'd say, And here I am, feet sternly on the ground Being who I never thought Loving openly devoted, Devouring the zest of life,... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, September 14, 2006

My Untouchable

Our first night, such intensity of desire Burns you With the feel of my fingertips I recreate your design Stencil your silhouette Merely lips touching ever softly the skin Desperation rises Climax begins I savor the essential essence Lustful pleasures, intoxicating sensuality I yearn my untouchable... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, September 13, 2006

Searching EYES

Strange interactions Intertwined, a connection of the spiritual kind, holds me prisoner With searching eyes Exchanging glances, intensely ripping layers of skin, trying to find what the mind, carefully shelters Enticing Sensory perceptions heightened, and I invite it, sweet telepathic conversations,... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, September 12, 2006

Pretty PASTEL Shades

Eyes that see too much unveil the face that hides Dark colors replaced by pretty pastel shades Taunting realities The state of mind self absorbed The heart awaits its symbolical death I will not wait at your door Let the imagined leprosy manifest itself In your head that is To help you rest... Sign in to see full entry.

Ordinary People

Ordinary people, with ordinary ways Quieting the heart, hushing the sound of emotions helplessly hopeless, afraid, so afraid Hurriedly about our day, blind to riches before the eyes, just ordinary people, with ordinary ways. Hiding behind thick glasses, filled with pretense, denying simple pleasures... Sign in to see full entry.
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