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Sunday, April 9, 2017

SAFE FROM IRONY





Safe From Irony




I'm sick of love, I need it so
It tries to stay, I make it go
It flings itself down at my feet
And gags me on it's taste so sweet.

I'm tired of dying, I want to live
I can't take anymore, I want to give
I cannot sleep nor close my lids
Don't wake me now, you never did.

If I could walk, I'd walk so far
Or drive myself there in your car
If I could fly, I'd fly to God
But I'm a dead man, made of sod.

Ironic things, ironic thoughts 
They don't come free, they must be bought
And bought with diamonds encased in gold
Exchanged and bartered by the soul.

The nights are days, the days are nights
And in our terrors we delight
The days are dark and fads that fade
And passed in secret masquerade.

You say you love me but you don't
You want to love me but I won't
I run in circles cloaked in woe
I'm sick of love, I need it so.

©by Voo
Jan 14, 2007 
10:48 p.m.







BODY SURFING ON OCEAN BEACH









Body Surfing on Ocean Beach


Look! A falling star, I said
And as you turned, my lips caught you
In the hollow of your throat
It was midnight and the sand was warm
The sky was clear, the wine was cold
And you were the sweetest dream
I'd ever had.

Listen to the waves, I said
And as you listened, I heard my heart
Thunder louder than the highest tide
The ocean behind you in the moonlight glowed
And you smiled at me
Sparkling like a diamond
In my lonely eyes.

The beach was ours
The world was ours, so it appeared
And hand in hand, we walked
Till midnight died and left a hint of dawn
And we laughed and laughed till the puncture wounds
In both our hearts were mended
And we walked on.

Look! A falling star, you said
And as I looked, your lips caught me
On the mouth, my hungry mouth
And devoured me with your wanting
Little white waves kissed our ankles
And we loved each other
Till the tide came in again.



©by Voo
July 29, 07
2 a.m.




                                                      Ocean sounds

FORBIDDEN





















FORBIDDEN




You and I, we long for things forbidden
We long for love that never can be given
We yearn for dances in the dark of night
And feel the lure of love kept out of sight.

You and I, we need what's not conceded
We've heard the warnings our ears never heeded
And yet, our hearts, so lost in love's demands
Fell into love and took it from our hands.

You and I, we live in simulation
Of life and breath, yet live in stimulation
Of passing glance and touch of fingertips
And yearn in vain for brush of tender lips.

You and I, we pass on crowded streets
Surreptitiously, maneuver there to meet
Touch of hand and sigh and catch of breath
And then are whisked away to lover's death.

How long will this go on, I cannot say
So many years now, we have lived this way
So many nights we've cried until the dawn
And held to hope though hope in hope has gone.

You and I, of blood and creed apart
We feel no difference, bonded in our hearts
We see no ancient need to separate
But live in cruel abeyance to our fates.

My love, my love, my soul, what must I do?
My destiny was sealed when I saw you
My heart was given to that golden hand
And I became your woman, you, my man.

You and I, are promised to the others
But our two souls will never join another's
Our hearts are melded into shape of one
And so will be until our lives are done.

So in the marketplace, we steal a look
You drop a flower for me in a book
You smile a smile that no one else will see
And in your way, I know you're loving me.

My father meets your father in the square
And scowls, pretends, he doesn't see him there
Ancestral feuds thrive through infinity
And do not know they ended with you and me.

You and I. I love to say those words
I whisper to you knowing I shan't be heard
I hold you close to me and stroke your hair
Open my eyes and see that you're not there.

Tomorrow, we will meet again, I know
And watch till out of sight, then we must go
My father's hand will pull me from your path
But through our tears, in silence, we will laugh.









©by Voo
April 19, 2004

Saturday, April 8, 2017

DREAMTIME AND TRUE


EARTHLY CREATURES


Earthly Creatures


We are earthly creatures
Marked by life
And slowed
By death.

We are lifted
By love
And downed
By reality.

Our lives
Are long walks
Through deserts
Interspersed with an oasis or two.

Friends are roses
Blooming along
The gray roadsides
That we stumble upon.

And families
Are usually people
That start out as friends
And end up as strangers.

Such is life
This thing we must do
As we search for meaning
And solace in the storm.

If true love comes
It comes as a surprise
And like children, we, without thought 
Rip open the packages.

The roads wind through mountains
And our eyes are darkened
By tears and rain and loss
And brightened in the moments of sunshine.

We are creatures
Like no others
We are not animals
No matter if we live like they.

We are men
Who walk upright
And seek to rise
While falling down.

And if, at the end of it all
We are counted worthy
To be adopted by heavenly creatures
We will adapt, though it will be hard, to joy.





©by Voo
05/10/08
1:24 a.m. 


                                                    Sometimes When It Rains......
                                                       by Secret Garden
                                            please play with poem.....