Tuesday, January 20, 2009

O those...

Short Nights and Long Days

Time seems to pause 

When I pressed play

I tried to record over his face

But memories of his touch can't be erased

So I deface my own state 

Let lies cover the taste

Yes, I still feel it on my tongue

Smooth in sweet like the first time we'd begun

My first real buzz

My steps towards love

The Alpha to my Woman


Eyes would have gained sight from us

Lovers would have learned from us


Fingers touched

Heart dropped

My soul created an opening for you

Lifted by your mind 

Carried by your strength

Inspired by your faith

- In all things greater than us


With each quiet look I gave you

A loud drumming of my heart was silenced


Hidden underneath it all

And now that it's ended

And I've taken the time to be mended


I want to press play

But this time I'll let fate control the game 

If after all this time I still feel it, 

God must have played a part in its realness

I put the control out of my hands and press, 

I press play 

4 comments:

Torrance Stephens - All-Mi-T said...

i think we all feel as if we want to press play

lovely set of words maam

Gloria Nichole Pécot said...

Merci Beaucoup!
- Ton support est always appreciated

dreco89 said...

This is beautiful Glo. It's one that I know I will always smile from, cry over and get pounding heart beats and butterflies from.

Love always,
Me

Gloria Nichole Pécot said...

:-)