My Poetry

Tip toe tip toe little mouse
Who is tiptoeing through my house?
Is it a fox?
Is it a stray?
NO
Its 2 little fairies come to play

I'll be your puppet, you take control
Pulling my strings, releasing my soul
You make me dance with a heart full of joy
Cheerful and happy to become your toy
Lay me aside for the rest of the day
I'll contentedly wait till you come to play

Battered and broken, laying all in a heap
Waves of pain interrupt my sleep
My stolen life throwing me deep in despair
My heart is shredded seemingly beyond repair
A glimmer of hope appears before my eyes
To have it squashed before it can be realized
My ideal life is gone, I'm being forced into change
Everything is different, everything is strange
As the tide of pain recedes from my heart
The echoes of my little ones keep me from falling completely apart

A feathery kiss, a soft caress
A quiet moan escapes her lips
Skin igniting ecstacy found
As his fingers trace around
Passion increasing walls blown away
As louder she cries, louder she prays
Fire burning hot enough to singe
As the rhythmic song gets to a fevered pitch
Exploding with wonder, ecstacy and joy
As the union comes to its ultimate employ
Calming slowly as both are spent
From the release of energy they are both content

Look at all the simple people
In the big bad world
Leading all their simple lives
Never knowing a word
How can they be so ignorant
Going day to day
They never have an opinion
No clue what to say
They all seem so blind
No common sense at all
Alone some people have intelligence
Collectively, I am afraid they fall.