Showing posts with label passion. Show all posts
Showing posts with label passion. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 13, 2013


Heaven’s rain, he called it
If not for the ring, she’d have fallen
Head over heels, right then and there

She prayed he couldn’t see it
When she said she couldn’t believe it
Because what she wanted was that touch
If it showed, she prayed not too much

With tingling skin she longed to begin a whole different journey
Lord, she was yearning for that kiss
Would her life be the same without that bliss?

Taking a deep breath, with the only sanity she had left
She smiled while clasping his hand
Regretting, as she stood up, that she didn’t have that kind of man

Just walk away, she told herself as she did just that
Forget the verbal seduction and don’t you dare look back
You know that’s what he wants from you- to get you in that place
Where one body finds another merging with more passion than grace

That rain would make you shiver
And heavens would hear your cries
If he got where he wanted to be
Right between your thighs

Just close the door behind you girl
It’s only trouble there
Fine he’d make your toes curl
And he’d caress you hair…

And at the table where she left him
Her touch still tingled on his skin
He knew he’d long for her
It was more than just a whim.

Wednesday, February 6, 2013

Oh, Music


Have you ever listened to a song... with one ear vaguely on the lyrics... the noise of the notes and the music is enough to make you want to sigh. And cry.
And then you play back and everything you thought in the first instance is exactly what the song is.
It’s heartbreaking and speaks right into your own heart.
And you want to laugh and smile because music has finally been written for your life, but you want to wail at the same time- or at least let tears slip silently down your face because that’s what’s happening on the inside.
If there was ever hope
Ever love
Ever broken hearts
Ever happiness
Oh music, you have spoken it to me as if you were in my head

Sunday, February 3, 2013


He came to me, looking like he was supposed to and that meant, things were back to normal... my heart filled with sadness and I let him go before I even said hello.

Good bye sexy one...

I hope you have a great time with the freak of nature’s best game. Maybe you’ll find out that you’re not so much the same
Or that you’d rather be gay
Or maybe that you’d rather have stayed with me anyway.

You told me that you weren’t looking for a relationship and then turn around and pick her so I hope she makes you glad
and that you never wonder about what we never had

And yet on the other hand, I hope that in the woes of passion, you embrace her and pull in her for a kiss and the bar on your tongue
Hooks to the ring on her lip and it burns and stings the way your quick choice stung
I hope to untangle yourselves you rip out the ring, disfiguring the face you chose over mine
And your tongue starts to bleed and maybe she gives you an STD
Because that is the only way I won’t let you come back to me.

What am I saying, that isn’t the only way! But it is a very good reason
That and that you committed relationship treason
And I don’t look back
Not for you, not for anyone.

Goodbye sexy one...

Monday, January 28, 2013


How can a touch drive someone mad?
Weak in the head but strong in the mind…
I know what I want and I know what I must find
In the man of my dreams
Quick to make me laugh and of quality: supreme

How can your heart not break?
Working with the folks I do…
Each is much more broken than you
And yet they smile and sing and jump for the gifts you bring

How can she live with so many men around her?
He’d have to be strong, the one she found her
For a lesser mortal couldn’t do it…
Wouldn’t be able to find where he fit…

She just wants to be happy then?
Yes, surrounded by loved ones and friends
Able to give joy where she finds sorrow
Able to offer a plan for tomorrow

She has a lot of names
And often gets caught in endless games
But her head’s screwed on right
And she knows when to fight
And when to let it go
When to cry
And when not to let her feelings show…

15-Sept-09

Saturday, January 26, 2013

21 Questions



You like the idea of my teeth cracking?
Maybe one or two scraping against my flesh as I swallow them involuntarily?
Does it give you pleasure to see my eyes water when your fist withdraws from my face?
Maybe that imprint the force of the impact leaves upon my skin?
Would you get off faster if I screamed louder now, before I hit my threshold for pain?
I mean, your pleasure, would it peak if you knew how much I was in pain from the get go?
You are laughing even though I'm scratching your flesh off and fighting for my life?
Was I insane to think you were the strong and confident type and beat me because you can't express your emotions?
Well of course, but that doesn’t make it ok, does it?
Are you going to let me walk out the door this time?
Will you watch silently this time as I cram all my belongings into the two suitcases you let me call mine?
Rather than grab my things and burn them before you will let me walk away?
will you step aside and let me get in my car and drive away with my bones intact?
I won't have to spend a night in a new ER will I, you'll allow me reprieve this time?
Are you crazy, do you think I want to stay here another night?
You think it's ok to sleep with whomever you please while I sit back and live in lonely misery?
You think I am going to sit and wait for another life threatening encounter tonight?
Do you know how long I have been thinking of releasing myself from your abusive grasp?
You think I won't fight back when it is all about joy and the air I breathe?
I will battle with every last bead of breath you may draw from me, don't you believe it?
Do you like the flowers they chose with your coffin?
better you than me, I say...

‎10-‎Jan-‎10

Tuesday, January 1, 2013

You Awakened My Fire

Is it wishful thinking?
That what we have won't die?
What we have- or what we had- can't just die...

Can we throw away a passion borne of pure compassion,
fueled in a fashion that many can only imagine?

Our love was borne under our skin
and it crept into our hearts.
When it began to flow within our beings,
we came alive.

I have never met anyone who impacts me the way you did.
Evoking my fire.

Now it'll never die.


Written by YaSaBa

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