She knew
She died without knowing I love her. She had so much pain at the end, I thought it was
selfish to tell her about my feelings as she laid there in the oncology ward, retching uncontrollably from the medicine that was to make her better.
It all started when I answered the ad for a math tutor, she was in her senior year of college and needed this class to graduate. She answered the door, and I was struck by her smile.
As we went on, I'd steal silent stares. We grew close over those weeks, we became friends too. But then she started looking like she had lost a lot of weight in those last few sessions. She had asked me to come to the doctor with her, because she was scared. She said she had a feeling she knew what it was.
So I went with her, all the while, taking in those long silent stares as much as I could. I didn't say anything then because she just needed a shoulder at that time. A hand to hold on to. And that's what I did till the end, held her hand, somehow, I felt like she knew.
The Darkest Days
It is one of the darkest days
Darkness;
Something I can't ever get rid of
Something that haunts my daily existence
It's hard waking up in the morning knowing,
Knowing you're gonna be sad the whole day
Knowing that every time you think if something you're gonna cry
Knowing you can't see your family
Knowing you have no friends
Knowing.
Just knowing you're gonna hate today
I Love You
I love you
OKAY!
I said it
I can't hold it in anymore
My emotions keep pouring
I can't stop them from flowing
It's the way you treat me
Your eyes just drink my soul
The way you hold me
The sounds of your little kisses
The lovemaking that replenishes my body
I never felt this before
Always on the back burner
You give me this pedestal
You give me so many reasons to smile
You give me every reason to breathe
I have said everything now
Everything you need to know
OKAY??
I love you!!
K.j.a. (c) 2017
From Whence You Came
If only I could gaze into liquid pools
of your bottomless eyes,
see the dusk of your shadow
knowing you are part of me.
If only I could tell you I want to wrap
you inside me in gossamer threads,
heart beating in time with mine,
feeling your body caress mine.
If only Layered in fluidity of your words
I could feel your love lingering
with me in cushioning warmth,
a forever radiance I could grasp,
clutching forever in a corner of
my skin with you filling my pockets.
If only Without tasting your essence,
I could savor your soul in droplets
of passion lingering on my tongue,
hold your memory zippered inside.
If only I could feel you beside me, breathing,
cherished thoughts of what we shared
before you return from whence you came,
while I remain here, alone, yearning for you.
cold wet earth slipping through my fingers.
The Child
They called me fat and ugly
They called me shrimpy too
They said that I was useless
If only they really knew
I always was the last one
When teams were picked for sports
Then when on the playing field
The bullies pulled down my shorts
The teachers only laughed at me
When I began to cry
What they forgot was deep inside
I wanted just to die
It's hard when you are different
When you have to go to school
With children who learn to bully
Are the ones who are most cruel
Those wounds that are inflicted
Upon innocent children so young
Can scar them for a lifetime
Climbing life's ladder rung by rung
The measure of each person
Are not those things you see
But their unique abilities
When no higher than your knee
Children are like gardens
Where weeds and flowers grow
Which ones they might become
We really do not know
But if they are loved and cared
Then taught to be good and kind
They might blossom into a lovely person
That might be what you find
Try to see the inner light
That every living being shines
You must see past the physical
Then read between the lines
Those little personalities we encourage
May take a different course
Because each is a masterwork unfinished
Where we all help set their course.
Symphony of the Soul
You stand before me statuesque
Silhouetted in the moonlight
Your bare form a dark shadow
In the moonlit night air
I drink deep your intoxicating beauty
Then you raise your arms together
A slowly dance in a slow twirl
To some unheard music of the night
Beckoning to me to join you
In your nocturnal waltz of the moon
Together in the moonlight we dance
To music only we can hear
Your warm chest against my skin
Hard tips pressing in
My organ playing & dances to your music
A new tune of its own creation
Felt upon your soft form
The tickle of its keys
Looking in my eyes
Whirling around again
Dropping to your knees
To join this organ in its dance
There in the moonlight
All the stars watching
The organ plays into your hungry symphony hall
Suckling like a hungry baby
Upon a mothers breast
Concerns and stress melt away forgotten
Feeling safe and at home there
Relaxed at peace and very secure
This feeling is so right and pure
Your poetic expression on oral display
If only this singing could last all night and day
Why this act of love completes you
Perhaps you may never really know
But when this organ finally feeds you
There's a sense of gratification
Well being and satisfaction from head to toe
You are the musician and I your instrument
Playing upon this organ your musical pleasures
To play this instrument to its climax
Then feast upon the reward you treasure
Together we play our symphony
Composed together on this instrument of your pleasure
Singing a sweet refrain to treasure
Resounding chords in your throat
When you start to feel that climax approach
The moment those notes of pleasure hit your tongue
Is the moment you finally come
Until the flow of music is done
A symphony in oral pleasure
The music for every release
Beckons you onward to sing a refrain
An orgasmic symphony repeated in every release
Loneliness
Sometimes I feel like crawling under a rock,
Where I can quietly die,
Sometimes I just get tired of life,
And no longer want to try,
Sometimes I wish there was a hole,
Deep within the ground,
That I could quickly crawl into,
Where I couldn't hear a sound,
Sometimes I would give anything,
If I just didn't have to be me,
Sometimes I wish I could flip a switch,
To set my sprit free,
Sometimes I feel so deeply ashamed,
At what I've not accomplished,
Sometimes I simply feel that I,
Deserved to be admonished,
These feeling coursing through me,
I don't really understand,
The pressure to succeed, I suppose,
Has gotten the upper hand,
Thoughts of resignation,
Reflections of low self worth,
That I am less than worthless dirt,
Unfit for even this earth,
Loneliness is a very dark place,
That eats away at your soul,
Accompanied by self-loathing,
With self-destruction as its goal,
Depression is a dark place too,
That sucks at the very soul,
A lifetime of experiences,
Lost in that black hole,
Perhaps I might never overcome,
These frequently paralyzing days,
But if I take one-day-at-a-time,
Then I can handle this crazy maze!