Her

Such voluptuousness,

In the sway of her hips,

Each stride she takes,

Defines pretty grace.

It's in the way she blinks,

And bats her long lashes,

Oh Such sweet shyness,

Leaves me bedazzled and dazed.

Her luscious lips,

A deep crimson red,

And the softness in her breaths,

She's a gentle soul I say.

It's Her pink rosy cheeks,

And Her smooth milky skin,

And oh her everything,

This woman of my dreams!

Don't judge me

Don't judge me,

Because of how I laugh,

I am only letting go,

Of the emotions buried deep.

Don't judge me,

If I seem too distant,

A storm is raging inside,

That I don't want you to see.

Don't judge me,

If I expect too much,

I only think so high,

Of the people that I love.

Don't judge me,

For not being there,

I may be lost myself,

It's never that I don't care.

Don't judge me,

If I am being myself,

It's only to the people that I trust,

That I ever show my true self.

It's hollow, dark and grim inside,

Though it beats so synchronously,

What seems black was red once,

Now only darkness so black flows.

The walls within echo in sadness,

The heavy grief i feel so deeply,

Ring in my ears- the only sound i hear,

Yet time moves on and so should I.

The empty halls of my darkened soul,

Has only empty thoughts that roam about,

You can see it reflect in my sullen eyes,

My soul is shattered-I've lost my light.

Little do I know,

Of the heart that I own,

It's beating loud and distinct,

I don't know what it seeks.

Little do I know,

Of the sad songs that I sing,

How blue and bitter I may sound,

Yet my soul find its peace.

Little do I know,

How broken I am inside,

Until I see how not being broken is,

I find my joy in the little that I know...