Forbidden
24th October 2001 Taking chances whilst they're there,
Holding hands but avoiding stares,
The tortoises work slowly down,
All over the velvet dressing gown,
Rushing red, wet as rain,
The crashing waves denote the pain,
The spiders creep filling the walls,
He can't take it and he falls,
The once white sheets are turned to red,
The deed done carefully on the bed,
The angels sing a chorus above,
No-one will know they did it for love.
Island Storm
Written in St.Lucia about Barbados
22nd August 2001
Strong slashing rain,
Bright lightning strikes,
The sheets fall down,
In the blackest of nights,
The thunder crashes loud,
Amongst purple skies,
A devilish sound,
With the winds whistling sighs,
Mad crashing waves,
Stfling heat that's the air,
The strength it craves,
People below unprepared,
Battering bech sand,
The sun has kept warm,
If there was no island,
There'd just be a storm.
Poisonous Ivy
8th February 2002
The feeling of anger,
Deep inside me,
Grows and spreads,
Like poisonous ivy,
He tells me lies,
And my sorrowful heart,
Distances him,
We're far apart,
He closes his ears,
To what he hears,
His head not allowing him to feel,
His heart so cold it seems unreal,
And the pain surrounds me,
A nauseating feeling,
In the silence that followed,
My head was reeling,
The warmth in me,
Was turned to cold,
A frozen thought,
That cannot be told.
Untitled
I look around and see you there,
Though I should not know you,
And I should not care,
I should not want you,
And I should not love,
But the love I feel,
Comes from above,
I look around and see you there,
With your lovely, sexy, curly hair,
To my lips comes a distant song,
About two lovers with a love so strong.
