Saturday, 20 June 2015

Richter Scale


Richter Scale

On the Richter scale my minds scaling 9.9
I was floating way above the clouds
Into oblivion,
My mind scaling that mountain high
Whilst my earth shook down below,
Tumbling on its axis
Clinging on to you, taking just a little sip.
In my mind, I cried out you name oh darling.
Your hands whispering over me forcefully
With tears spilling out, I cried yet again, Oh darling ...
In my mind, I can not refrain from whispering your name
Oh, darling... touch me kiss me, make love to me.
At your touch, I convulsed on the Richter scale 9.9
The sensations I went through
In ecstasy, I cling on to you
Euphorically I scaled that mountain high in my minds mind
Whilst down below the realisation that it was not you
Deflated I hit a low tear's spilling out
Whilst in my minds mind I search you.
For you're not there..my darling, your not there.
Punishing me, why punishing me.!
When I needed you, your not there!
Searching high and low, my world collapsing beneath me
In my minds mind, it was you, making love to me!
I could feel every sinew under my finger, tips
Breathing every pore of you
Whilst I kissed your eyes your lips taking little sips
Your hands whispering over me
Touch me oh darling...love me!
But you won't even talk to me in reality
Punishing me for being me
A soul that needs to be loved
But with you on my mind, I can win not.
Saying hello, not unless I do...
First and foremost.
Even then you do not, come through...
I miss you
Cold so cold darling you were
My eyes cry's, each time I think of you
The way you made me...
Making me feel.!
Waking me from the limbo I was in, dead within.
Making me feel good was not such a sin!
The laughter from within..The sigh's
The laughter, with tears in my eyes..so good.
The ache in my sides, for me you're good
But you can be cold so cold, freezing within
My eyes smiling,
Seeing you, each time I looked into your eyes
Making my heart sing, like a lullaby...
But you, making me feel good you were so good
Making me feel wonderful deeply within
The fun we had now gone, gone.
Sufficing to say, I've gone back into limbo's land
Between earth and hell...
I guess heaven can wait another day.

By Connie James

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