Intoxyc8me's blog: "Non Erotic Poems"

Sorrows From The Past by LateNiteFantasy© You cannot see beyond the scars that show they repulse you won't let it go instead you close your eyes to my pain think only of what you can gain Saying you're doing the best you can, the little you give is enough to grow strong well i'll tell you, you're wrong It's a slow death and i can't hang on Why not let me go if you can't love me beyond what you see when you refuse to go deep inside to that place i cannot hide Don't you know you kill me everyday when you look at me and turn away Could you love me without the heavy sigh, when i ask for a simple touch could you try, instead of acting like it's too much do i deserve this or do i deserve less, let my heart shrivel and die in this mess Do i live the rest of my years in this hollow pain of yearning inside my soul burnin' for a touch, a look eyes full of lust instead the stare of disgust why do you choose not to see beyond the eyes or is it that you do see and that's why you sigh? (Orig.4-03 revised 05-08)

Passions Fury by LateNiteFantasy© Irish stubborn Cherokee heart Commanche ways Apache warrior fierce, wild as the wind child of air rides midnight sun while storms rage beneath Could feel the wind whispering in her blood as angers fog set in masked moments too long little too late for second or seconds unknown Cold chill rocked through turbulent skies forces pull from all directions Beckons the child to their call Keeper of the winds spreads wings takes flight once again passions fury met with dust storm of illusion thus the heart concludes

deliquesce fear. by LateNiteFantasy© .deliquesce fear. there are things i give you.. things you take. and i was born just so... to bottle all the moments... the collared seconds by concept...by grace impossibilities... each and every... gracious breath.

Inpirations From a Broken Heart by LateNiteFantasy© I write so well with a broken heart. I don't know how it ends, But I know how the pain will start. I ache inside 'til the sadness pours And I taste it salty On these lips that miss yours. I finger the buttons on my phone, wishing for you to call But knowing you've left me all alone. I try so hard to turn off my mind and will you out of it and yet, you are so unkind. You're part of all I hold most dear and my heart holds close, I wonder when again my head will be clear. I write so well with a broken heart. I live alone with the ache And the searing pain of being apart.

Where Do You Go? by LateNiteFantasy© Where do you go when your heart breaks, And there's no one to wipe your tears, No one's arms to curl up in, No one's sweet words or comforting silence? Where do you go to lay your head down, And there's no chest to rest your weariness on, No one's fingers to stroke your hair, No one's heart beating in your ear to reassure? Where do you go when the words are gone, And there's no one to say I love you, No one to tell you, you are his alone, No one to whisper gentle commands in your ear? Where do you go when your heart breaks, And there is no one to comfort you, And all the words are left unsaid? Where do you go when you are completely alone? There's no one to tell me.

Have So Long Not Cried, I Cry Now See her dancing on the pale moon yonder. Wavy hair breathing that life into me like a delicious wonder. To take her hand and march gayly down the green side hills. To never cry again, as love is the savior now. That untold love story, of the two who wonder aimlessly through the chosen relm. To sample love and taste the fire that love burns brighter, in the fires of heart. Will wonder a thousand hells to know her scent and feel her spirit lift me. To never cry again, as love is the savior now. Now comes the day, the truth comes free, that he and he is me, have nothing to offer in this life. A failure, and wronger, a laugher in disguise. To play with fate and dare to show my love, and beg her love in turn. To cry forever, as love is the lost one now. Let not his tears be seen, let not his weeping sobbing breaths be heard. He is unworthy of this love, as God has cursed him in promise. He, and he is me. Stood atop the strongest mountain, atop the highest peek to swear. "By loves fair vow, dear lord, give her to me, and this I swear and swear again, no woman shall ever he place be kept. Not even our end in death, or strife. No end will justify the promise broken, I'll alone remain if she is ever lost to me. This my lord, my savior, a promise I give to thee." A promise twill be kept and forever more, no other shall I love or dare adore. For I made the vow, the oath of my soul... when she is gone, and now alone I must go. Never to cry again, for love is lost and I am numb within. Never to cry again. Forgive me, Katherine. I'll love thee more as days grow more. I'll swear my love unto heaven and let no other woman be adored. Never to cry again, for love is the savior now.

Big Loser! by LateNiteFantasy© In our Capital's Congress pits, There must be some good Congress people. They've passed through Laws and Benefits, Although they've had to jump some steeples! Cause we know most politicians, Are as crooked as a hump-backed snake! Even if they have the right conditions, Most all the laws are bad that they make! Politicians promise us all, It's "Our interest" they have in mind! But we all know that's just a stall, It's our "votes" they're all wanting to bind! When it's time for the voting booth, Just close your eyes and pick with a grin! Because you'll never hear the truth, You'll be the "Big loser" in the end!!

Blind Thoughts! by LateNiteFantasy© Lots of folks think that being blind, Has got to be the worse thing! That can happen to anyone, A life's that lost everything! But these folks just can't realize, There's more things on this old Earth, That's so precious with true value, And it has so much more worth! Sight's just one of the five senses, Other ones are as intense. There's hearing, smelling, touch and taste, Along with our "Common sense!" To stroke a velvet softness or, To smell a fragrance so sweet. To taste perfection with a tongue, Are things that just can't be beat! To walk outside and feel the air, From a sunny morning's breeze, No one needs vision for these things, And all of these things will please! I may be blind but I don't care, One good thing's come out of this. There's no more ugly people now, And my happiness is bliss!!

My Computer! by LateNiteFantasy © One day my darn computer, Just started popping pooters, And giving out an odor that was wrong. There was a sulpher smell, that made me think of Hell, My Damned computer had got up and gone!!