I believe in signs
I believe that everything has it's purpose
it's reason it's season.
I believe that he exist and only he knows why
I believe that he can hold my hand but knows when to let it go
I believe that he tells me what to do knowing
that I choose to follow my own
I believe that he was there with me that night ...funny right ...
the night I committed a sin ...why must sin taste so good
it felt like no one should denied that blessing I couldn't undress it
All my flaws were out
All my secrets were laid out I had expected a shriek or a sigh
Something that would confirm my mind
it's thoughts
it's actions
it's dissatisfaction
I was sure he was going to turn backwards
Instead he stood, light like a candle expecting nothing more
nothing less
from something that we both did not see coming .
I couldn't hold it any longer, I felt my feelings guarded inside of me,
locked up for reasons that no longer belonged to me.
It no longer hide and it showed me that nothing is more scarier
than your own shadow frowning..
He trusted me so I trusted him
I know that this sin was too good not to give in
Memorable I might say but more like mind blowing
he's words inspired and reached every bone I was owning
I still feel him around although its been days and seas away
I will never forget that face he made
It was a sign towards the most powerful sin,
the sin that allowed me to give in
and it just goes to show if I had not taken those foots steps as a sign
I would have never opened up to something that I myself built inside..
Behind the lense there is truth, motive and inspiration, dreams that revist my mind wishing to find peace in everyones eyes.
Monday, June 22, 2009
Sunday, June 21, 2009
Under the Paris Lights

Do you believe in love at first night ..
I shook my head no I was jaded I told him
To love again was not possible for me
He spoke I listen
I spoke, he listen
We held hands throughout the city of lights
Getting to know a stranger feels funny
after an hour he was no longer a stranger
We knew each others likes, dislikes
Political perspectives ,dreams, goals
Religions beliefs
Everything thing seemed to be layed out
And when there were no words left to say
Nothing else to know about each other
We decided to embrace our feelings
Given in to something bigger than ourselves
Something that drove us together that night
There was nothing to regret
for we lived in the moment,
followed our hearts our nerves
our feelings
nothing seemed out of place
because at that moment we were in the right place
I wish that moment would have lasted forever
I was a 24 year woman but that night
I felt it, my senses awoke
My heart again spoke and that night
Under the Paris lights I believed
I believed in love at first night.
I shook my head no I was jaded I told him
To love again was not possible for me
He spoke I listen
I spoke, he listen
We held hands throughout the city of lights
Getting to know a stranger feels funny
after an hour he was no longer a stranger
We knew each others likes, dislikes
Political perspectives ,dreams, goals
Religions beliefs
Everything thing seemed to be layed out
And when there were no words left to say
Nothing else to know about each other
We decided to embrace our feelings
Given in to something bigger than ourselves
Something that drove us together that night
There was nothing to regret
for we lived in the moment,
followed our hearts our nerves
our feelings
nothing seemed out of place
because at that moment we were in the right place
I wish that moment would have lasted forever
I was a 24 year woman but that night
I felt it, my senses awoke
My heart again spoke and that night
Under the Paris lights I believed
I believed in love at first night.
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