A day of Laughter
March 3, 2015
You make me laugh
And my heart sings at the sight of you
With the dawn of sunlight
I can feel your lips
On my back as you
Whisper hello
Your arms fill me with sound
Of sweet summer
Yet you're not here
You make me laugh
Knowing tomorrow
Will bring you back to me
With a new fresh scented
Garden in full bloom
Until then
I shall sit and laugh
Thinking about you
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
As I sip from my cup of hot tea I remember how I love to be in love. Join me at The Silent Love Cafe. Grab you heart, mind and soul and take this journey with me. Hope you enjoy your journey with me as I grow in love and in life. Love Deborah
Saturday, March 14, 2015
Untitled (Kirby)
March 1, 2015
Untitled (Kirby)
You follow me with a quiet fever
Never to appear openly seen
Yet
You follows me with the taste
Of bittersweet fruit growing
In what once was paradise
To your dreams
I reach to grab your majestic emotions simmering like title waves
Along the shores
You evaporate when I get close
Still
You follow me
Living my every breath
Exhaling time spent in my shadows
You follow me as I search my own true definition of secrets regrets and beautiful ending
You wait behind the murky window
To my existence holding onto
The ashes of my past
Why
I am but a mere mortal growing in to this lonely soul which is mine to conquer
Let go of our unbalanced experience of scattered dust of days gone by.
Now that you have my attention
A part of me still
Lingers with you
As you follow me
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
Untitled (Kirby)
You follow me with a quiet fever
Never to appear openly seen
Yet
You follows me with the taste
Of bittersweet fruit growing
In what once was paradise
To your dreams
I reach to grab your majestic emotions simmering like title waves
Along the shores
You evaporate when I get close
Still
You follow me
Living my every breath
Exhaling time spent in my shadows
You follow me as I search my own true definition of secrets regrets and beautiful ending
You wait behind the murky window
To my existence holding onto
The ashes of my past
Why
I am but a mere mortal growing in to this lonely soul which is mine to conquer
Let go of our unbalanced experience of scattered dust of days gone by.
Now that you have my attention
A part of me still
Lingers with you
As you follow me
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
Loveless
Loveless
March 1, 2015
Love doesn't live here anymore
It left me some days ago
Streaming a list of distant clouds
Covered in secret lies
Lost wishes hiding between
Broken dreams and untamable fantasies
My wandering heart is torn
From the thorns in your garden
Stuck in to the winter mountain
Where my soul as grown cold
To the emotional baggage I carry
As I wrestle with the truth
Of being abandoned
Heavy are my shoulders
To the pieces of my crescent moon
Amid the dark ruins in my mind
The promise of happy ever after
Seemed swallowed in emptiness
As I crave your touch again
Please come back to me
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
March 1, 2015
Love doesn't live here anymore
It left me some days ago
Streaming a list of distant clouds
Covered in secret lies
Lost wishes hiding between
Broken dreams and untamable fantasies
My wandering heart is torn
From the thorns in your garden
Stuck in to the winter mountain
Where my soul as grown cold
To the emotional baggage I carry
As I wrestle with the truth
Of being abandoned
Heavy are my shoulders
To the pieces of my crescent moon
Amid the dark ruins in my mind
The promise of happy ever after
Seemed swallowed in emptiness
As I crave your touch again
Please come back to me
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
Thursday, February 26, 2015
Love Letter
Love Letter...
February 23, 2015
Dearest Love,
Today is the perfect day
I swallow the whispers of winter
As I cuddle with my thoughts
Of kissing your snow flakes
Raining in my emotions
Yes today is
A pure place covered with the the ambiance of early spring
To enhance the slow burning
Fire lit evening
Thinking you need me
Singing verbs in my words
I Love to love you
Today like everyday
Is the perfect way to start
With the new sunrise application
Of you in my heart
You're my prescription
To my moonlight hidden
Behind the dark clouds
I wait and wonder
About your silky skin
Bonding with my own flesh
Entangled in dreams of our own
Enchanted playground
For I am a constant dreamer
To this lifelong journey with you
Won't you join me
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
February 23, 2015
Dearest Love,
Today is the perfect day
I swallow the whispers of winter
As I cuddle with my thoughts
Of kissing your snow flakes
Raining in my emotions
Yes today is
A pure place covered with the the ambiance of early spring
To enhance the slow burning
Fire lit evening
Thinking you need me
Singing verbs in my words
I Love to love you
Today like everyday
Is the perfect way to start
With the new sunrise application
Of you in my heart
You're my prescription
To my moonlight hidden
Behind the dark clouds
I wait and wonder
About your silky skin
Bonding with my own flesh
Entangled in dreams of our own
Enchanted playground
For I am a constant dreamer
To this lifelong journey with you
Won't you join me
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
Art of Love
Art of Love
February 26, 2015
The art of Your Love has me painting picture of a masterpiece
February 26, 2015
The art of Your Love has me painting picture of a masterpiece
in the canvas of my emotions
Sketching your window framed heart
Sketching your window framed heart
across my lips while I kiss your fears away
Let my eyes see the your fine lines
Drawn in your soul
Holding the sunshine just outside out heaven
Tattoo my arms strong enough to hold you
Forever as I fall in love
With you again
I stain my life with you
Sealed in pastel dreams
Dripping with charcoal fanasties
And
Penciled reality
The art of your love has me
Shaded in shadows
Highlighted in sunrise
And there you are
Standing in front of me
My perfect picture
Of Love
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
Let my eyes see the your fine lines
Drawn in your soul
Holding the sunshine just outside out heaven
Tattoo my arms strong enough to hold you
Forever as I fall in love
With you again
I stain my life with you
Sealed in pastel dreams
Dripping with charcoal fanasties
And
Penciled reality
The art of your love has me
Shaded in shadows
Highlighted in sunrise
And there you are
Standing in front of me
My perfect picture
Of Love
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
Untitled Pain...
Untitled Pain...
February 3, 2015 6:38 pm
I should have never given you my love
I should have never kissed you
Held hands and given you sky blue
I should have never share my soul
I should have never whispers my fears
I should have never breathe your air
Wiped your eyes with your many tears
I should have never told you my dreams
I should have never gave in
I should have never inked you with my pen
Fighting the love game feels like a sin
I should have never tattooed your name
I should have never looked in those eyes
I should have never held you close
Wrote you letters and those love notes
I should have never given you my all
I should have never made that call
I should have never ate your cake
If I only knew it was my heart you'd break
I should have never said I love you
I should have never left without letting you know
You were my air, my life and my world
But in the end I was never your prize
I was just something to do in the meantime
A life with you seem completely obscured
I should have never
Even though I still love and want you
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
Untitled ( Direction )
Untitled ( Directions )
I've made a decision
With direct precision
Standing in position
I need an incision
You're my vision
Weak to my submission
Steady making provision
To grab a piece of your
Attention
Not to mention
In addition
You're my definition
My new tradition
To this mission
Against all oppositions
And petitions
You're my ambition
The reason
I'm write this composition
Wrongs are forgiven
My sunshine has risen
And my life feels
In completion
I made a decision
To love
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
I've made a decision
With direct precision
Standing in position
I need an incision
You're my vision
Weak to my submission
Steady making provision
To grab a piece of your
Attention
Not to mention
In addition
You're my definition
My new tradition
To this mission
Against all oppositions
And petitions
You're my ambition
The reason
I'm write this composition
Wrongs are forgiven
My sunshine has risen
And my life feels
In completion
I made a decision
To love
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
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