#LaceChallenge by Shawn D Standfast

The Ways of Desire


 


Corset laced tight, tempting to eye and touch


White lace, satin and high heels are your disguise


On the road of never ending one night stands


Miles on the clock, meetings in old hotel rooms


Needing someone to hold onto you tight


Always hoping the next night will be the last


But it never really works out quite like that


Encounters fade with every touch of sadness


Walking away dreaming of the moon and stars


Alone on this dark road listening to your heart


Wondering if you’re the only one longing for more


When did time and happiness fade to shadows?


Stripped of the past, exposed for what you desire


Tears dried long ago, searching for lost chances


Passions burn as memory of rope still lingers


That one perfect moment shattered in time


Desires weep for deep loneliness hitherto unknown


Fears well up, never knowing where happiness went


Possibilities glimpsed, blurred images out of the past


Once learned the ways of desire can take their toll


Standing at your crossroads with nowhere to go


Remembering lips kissed, hands you’ve missed


The sweet taste of desires meet, passions spent


A guiding light, searching darkness forevermore


Copyright © 2014 Shawn D. Standfast. All rights reserved.


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A Tear Drop


 


Drinking holy water to wash away the pain


A deep thirst that only alcohol can drown


An immaculate conception with every sip


Pierced by thorns on this cross I must bear


Like a vision you dance across the room


Music plays softly, voices break the spell


The night breaks through my darkness


Drowning in the memory of your caress


Another day, another night without you


Your smiling face haunts me in the crowd


Eyes searching for the love we once knew


Another drink, another one night stand


Leaving before dawn, through back streets


Hiding in the shadows, dialing your number


Lines jammed with tears and broken hearts


Blinding sun rises, and with it the darkness


Curtain’s closed tight, the music plays on


Like an Aria calling me through the dark


In my dreams you vision haunts me still


Dressed so fine in your satin and lace


It’s a moment that will never come again


The price I pay for taking you for granted


Ink flows freely, words written and posted


Merely a tear drop in the ocean of our pain


 


Copyright © 2014 Shawn D. Standfast. All rights reserved.


There is a prequel to both of these poems and it can be found on Shawn’s blog.


Here’s the link that will take you straight to the prequel poems http://abloglesstraveled.wordpress.com/2014/06/06/visions-and-dreams/


You can also find Shawn on Facebook and Twitter


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