Friday, August 14, 2015

Can I follow You?

August 14, 2015
12:11 pm

Can I follow you?


I'm not the type to 
Follow anything
But 
From first sight
I wanted to 
Follow you
Swallow you
Run my lips 
Across your body
Just to say a few
Words
Maybe a noun
Three or four beautiful verbs
In your ears
Around your neck
Down your back
As I wipe away your tears
Am I blind and or a fool
For following my dreams 
I see you to the moon
The joy and peace 
In my afternoon 
I follow with
Dedicated feet
As I travel this path
Visions of you and me
From the dessert to the sea
Flying high like an eagle
As I follow thee

Deborah R Shaw
The Silent Stalker 





Tuesday, August 11, 2015

Destiny Explosion

August 11, 2015

Destiny Explosion 

It was destiny 
You and I 
Meeting each other
The magic we share
Is complete harmony 
We seem to know
Something 
Is pulling us together 
Two different worlds
Colliding in laughter
Reading our secret 
Emotional journals 
With our stares
Yes
Somehow we believe 
We have become protégés 
To each other's dreams
Carefully 
Willingly  
Kneadingly 
As we weave
Our souls 
To the universe 
I quietly smile
Knowing
We are ticking 
Time bombs
Waiting 
To explode 
Tic
Tic
Tic
BOOM 
Let our love 
Spread like 
The oozing volcano 
BOOM
Let our love
Flood 
Like a tsunami 
BOOM 
Let our love 
Blow like
A summer thunderstorm 
Naturally 
As it wipes out any doubt 
In our path
Yes
You and I are 
Destiny 
On this journey 
Of love

Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker 




Monday, August 10, 2015

Letting Go

August 10, 2015

Letting Go

Today I carry the burden 
Of letting you free from my mind
Yet 
My fist is tight with anguish.
Vision clouded with uncertainty 
Shoulders tired from carrying you
Yet
I fight the battle for you over and over
In my mind
I want us to be whole
Free to wonder the earth
Breathing all it has to offer
Yet
You are broken
Peering through stained dreams 
Of a caged mockingbird 
Broken
I have to go now
Open arms
Eyes wide open
Fists un cinched 
Today
I carry the burden
Which no longer 
Buries me
And 
Holds me hostage 
To emptiness 
Good bye love

Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker 

Time Dies

August 10, 2015

Time Dies

Time is leaking from my eyes
As I wipe this moment off my cheek
I'm drowning in seconds
As yesterday leaves me dying
Whispers of your voice
Disappearing on death ears
Time
Stands still to my photographs
Of us fading in sand storm memories 
And I cry
The lament aches from my heart
While my soul seeks rekindle
It's sunrise
Day by day
I lips mouth the words in silent
The song-writings erased 
Time 
Passes through my fingertips 
While your shadow escapes
In fitted sheets
Your time has spoken
As my time dies.

Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker  

Friday, August 7, 2015

And...

August 7, 2015
7:20 am

And...
Here and now
You tease me with your mind
And
I lick the words off your lips
And
Write them across my heart
And
You hold me in your arms
And
I fold my love in a moonlit star
And
Deliver it to your soul
And
You say you love me
And
I create a dream of us
And
I hold them hostage till your next whisper
And
We shall love
And
Love
And
Live
And
Love
And...

Deborah R Shaw
The Silent Stalker

Whatever It Takes

July, 11, 2015

Whatever it takes

I'm going out of the way
I'm going that extra mile
I'm crossing bridges
I'm swimming oceans
I'm climbing mountains
I'm gathering clouds
I'm making ground
I'm making moves
I mean
I'm willing to shake the earth
If that's what it takes
To be with you
Whatever it takes
You're my dream
You're my song
You're my today
You're my future
The dance under my feet
Just say yes
I'll do
Whatever it takes
I love you

Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker

Changing Faces

July 28, 2015
5:15 pm

Changing Faces


My soul exudes 
The many faces
I wear 
Bursting from my 
Fragile heart 
Scratching my emotional 
Yearning to be whole
My black face
My lost face
My woman face
My childless face
My scar face
My struggle face
My pain face
My gay face
My acceptance face
My sleepless face
Hoping there is really 
A God face
My old face
Bleeding to breathe
As I shout to the universe 
I belong here
As I cry 
From the 
Changing faces 
In me

Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker