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Something HappenedI have not seen same thing twice In this life once is more than some will ever get My intentions rarely change I know what I'll do each time I get the chance Your affections I've embraced without the slightest touch My recollection of our time is picture perfect Echoes build within the walls of my body I want to tell you something meaningful, I want to show you something real If I let you in on this little secret, will we ever be the same? If I hold you tighter, will we ever love the same? Will we ever know what and why caused us to follow our emotions through to the very end? Did ISomething Happened


ExperienceTo the life encased in the safety of blissful ignorance,Experience
I pray that you will know better someday To the all knowing "been there, done that" international globe trotter,
I hope that you'll get lost in something unfamiliar And for the fallen,
I know that you'll rise again to push at the invisible walls that dare to limit the limitless
To the few that are truly content, I'll laugh with you in hopes that your infectious peace will break into me in ways that robbers never could Could I be like you? To the friends who have become family and my family that has befriended me continually, &nbs


The Other SideUnder the ever clear gaze that holds on to me Now I see that you are never going to let go of me You said no all those times when yes was the answer, not because it's the right one, but because it would have been yours Just once that one word could have ended it all by beginning our life together But no decision cuts more than the one you didn't make This is the other side of your decisions I've tried to be there for you, but you keep pushing it Don't sleep on it, don't even think about it, the second you do I'll be the one for youThe Other Side
I've paid for listening to myself and I'd pay to ha


Quiet CoversEvery day is someone's first and surely someone's last How does a mother breathe again after her child stops? How does a father feel after his hero falls? If today was my first what would I take from it? And if today was my last, what would you choose to remember? I can not run away from my weaknessQuiet Covers
Somewhere deep, past the dark that we've all grown used to there is a light Such brilliance comes in the quiet moments that only the soul knows how to translate Into words, touches and stares is where our persistence to fight transfers It's too quiet to burn, too loud to scream and too much to
XOXO,
Luana
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see ya!
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A Happy New Year to ya' my friend!
I'll have to dive into your ocean of poems.
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"Even in my silence there is something to be said.."
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