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Tyrrie's blog: "Insight is Mine"

created on 02/12/2008  |  http://fubar.com/insight-is-mine/b188076

After the Storm

I wrote the rain You weathered the storm Early that morn Your lawn still wet So I ran through your grass And picked at your daisy’s While you slept Broke your slumber As I entered your Garden of Eden Pulled from your tree of life Fruit that was ripe for the eaten Your harmonious moans Echo through the garden The morning sun has risen Feel the warmth from its rays As it creeps the length of your body That eastern wind that breeze past your ear Carries the whispers of My fantasies Talk to me And reveal the real you I want to know you On multiple levels So we talk of moments Under the shade Of a beautiful oak tree I love the fact With you I can be me Tyrrie, tyrrie@gmail.com

Rain Drops

As the rain falls The sound of the rain drops Riddles the roof Seemingly rhythmic This melodic tone Is like a natural aphrodisiac It gives you this overwhelming urge To hold someone To be held by someone Get lost in the heat From each others body Disappear in the moment Only to reappear once the rain cease Please Give me this whole night of rain This whole night just lying Touching, caressing The love of my life The one who brought love to my life This be Our quality time Our time alone Answer nothing The sound of your name A knock on the door Or even the phone Let this be a rain that last Treat it like it’s our last Even though the love we make Is in dry shelter We still leave the sheet wet with our sweat As if we create our own rain From a gentle drizzle To a raging storm This rain last for hours All the way into the early morn Tyrrie, tyrrie@gmail.com

Holding On

Last night I held her so close to me This was one of those hugs You would call an embrace One of those hugs where you massage her back Yea that one Can you feel the love in that I know Just hearing about it You can feel the love in the words It vibrates frequently At the frequency of a tuning fork Humming its own melody Of a song never written Never could find the words But I dance to the thought of her Neo Soul, Jazz, and a touch of Opera Can you hear it You’ll have to listen real close She is my love Song My perfect storm My we’ll make it right When every things wrong That’s why when we embrace My hugs so strong I’ll forever live in the day I fell in love with her Tyrrie, tyrrie@gmail.com

Forbidden Fruit

Forbidden fruit Some say you’re an apple But do they truly know you Have they taste the sweet nectar Of you’re inner being Gotten pass that ripe outer skin To experience the beauty within Oooh how I would love the chance To eat of this rare fruit I would savor each and every bite As if my last Introduce you into me That we could be as one Forbidden Fruit Give me a sign Show your location amongst these ordinaries There’s so many who want to be you And it’s hard to tell who’s who I’ve bitten other fruit Hoping it was you Some were sweet, but had a bitter after taste Some were sour to start Some just began to change with time Forbidden fruit My heart is yours Find me As I look for you every waking moment Tyrrie, tyrrie@gmail.com

Cool is the air I Breath

I can’t help but Feel a connection A circle of protection around me I found myself walking in a garden So serene The air is calm As I walk through the passages Destination unclear But I feel as though I’ve been here So I walk with confidence Touching and enjoying the environment As I advance Would this be my chance To love again Embrace another life I’m born again Emotionally I grow I’m sooo high I follow this moment of insight to the sky And move amongst the clouds Closer to the sun The center of my solar system The heart to my body I embody this new life Tears of enjoy streams my face Not a better but a new A different place Close my eyes and there, you occupy That space behind my eye lids I don’t get this often So I respect it for what it is I soar then glide on warm pockets of love To put it simple I cough feelings Tyrrie, tyrrie@gmail.com

Way out of Focus

My heart is heavy Heavy with the weight of A dying love The beauty I see Pierces the skin But the pain I feel Pierces the soul The distance I’d walk for you Couldn’t be measured in states Who would have thought The love you have for me Can be measured in weight I stand before you as a man In love And I ask you to Get past the exterior size To see what’s inside Don’t love my body Love what I embody The man I am The essences of you To skim the surface You’d miss the center Never getting to see the big picture Portrait of a life time of love Limitless supply of what happiness is made of You’re drifting away And the thought of you Escaping the horizon Scares me Tyrrie, tyrrie@gmail.com

Passionate Kiss

As I passionately kiss you Moving your tongue aside With mine I can’t help but Feel as though We merged I imagine With no boundaries A field of tall grass We run through Butterflies flying about The air is warm Makes your skin warm Warm to the touch I fondle you Becoming familiar with each and every curve Of your landscape I escape to a place where Only you and I exist No family No friends Only you and I You whisper in my ear Words of things to come My cup runnth over with anticipation This moment right here Is what memories are made of Shhh Can you hear that The beating of my heart That’s the footsteps of love Its coming The question is Do you have a place for it Tyrrie, tyrrie@gmail.com

Insight is Mine

I seen you At the click of a button We engaged in a private Conversation Who am I Who are you This is new to me Excuse me if I’m at a lost for words I need each and every word to be superb That same click That made this private Can also take you away So I conversate with the precision Of a surgeon Words connecting My intellect Like train cars to its caboose I offer new concepts and angles New ways to untangle Life’s answers To those questions My names Tyrrie And yours I been there, where life had me on all fours Wondering what I’m I doing And what I’m I here for Step back Take a deep breath You’ll find out there’s nothing left But reality And that is mine Control is mine So I must control my mind Tyrrie, tyrrie@gmail.com
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