Saturday, January 28, 2017

Lost in Space

 

Lost in the space between what could have been, and what was
I was color-blind to the red flags
I only saw you waving me in
and we danced like wild things
 
I was your Nancy
and you were my drug
I knew you would be the death of me
but you were a habit I couldn't kick
 
Oh, the subtly of words
and the intensity of a gaze
love is just another kind of drug
and I was living on it's roller-coaster high
until you sought another supplier
 
You loved, on the surface
while I loved with my heart
you were led by desire
while I - yes, I too was led by desire
 
But you would have begged to differ
oh, you would have begged
 
Now there is one less drug to seduce me
 
But I am the one left behind
the track marks on my heart make me weary
and I struggle with the need to fill them up
 
You know what they say about old habits
I'm just not sure which of us died the hardest.
 
(c) Dahlia Ramone:  January 28, 2017
 
 
 
 
This was written for Blogophilia
Week 49.9 Topic:  Lost in Space
 
Bonus Prompts:
Hard (2 pts):  Use the title of a song that was a Number One *
Easy (1 pt): Include a box of wine (I did not)
 
* "Habits" by Tov Lo
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 



Tuesday, January 3, 2017

Under the New Year's Moon


~ Under the New Year's Moon ~
 
Ethereal keeper of dreams
(realized, and destined still)
you're all about the timing, it seems
I rest my fate upon your will
 
your solace I seek, resting within a mystic midnight trance
a soul yearning in quiet hope
whispering wishes upon stars for the chance
 
hope gently takes my hand
as the moon shines bright
and the stars form a band
all is right, it's our dance tonight
 
but while you sate me with your spell
I know our dance will end with morning's light
bathe me in faith - that I carry it well
through all the tomorrows within your sight
 
the clock strums a melody, purging another year in time
may my heart travel peacefully with you
leaving shattered pieces of yesterday behind
 
the pressure and adventure of living mount
we all need another soul (or two) to cling to
showing us everything, every moment count
I raise my glass on this moonlit night to you.
 
 
 
(c): January 2, 2017
a collab between
Dahlia Ramone, Tuscany Jones & Tyler Myth
 
 
 
 
 



Monday, January 2, 2017

The Color of Adventure

 
 
Dressed in pink, she said "hello."
He said "my name is Kai.
I don't like pink, and I don't remember you."
 
She just smiled and twirled and said
"hey, don't be such a surly boy
hey, you're such a pretty boy
you and I could rule the world."
 
More like 'rue' he thought in his head
but he couldn't look away
instead her looked her in the eye
and asked her "what's your name?"
 
"What's in a name" she laughed out loud
"call me what you like.
Just take my hand and follow me
adventure awaits, if you're not afraid."
 
He folded his arms across his chest
and said "I'm not afraid of you."
But his defiance was just an act
he knew he wouldn't walk away.
 
She fluffed her skirt and inched closer
"you don't trust me," she said with a pout.
"But I can make you believe
kiss me and you will see how important I am."
 
Her lips touched his, he didn't back away
and he knew his life would never be the same
as she whispered in his ear:
"welcome to my world."
 
(c) Dahlia Ramone:  January 2, 2017
 
 
This was written for Blogophilia
Week 469 Topic: "Adventure Awaits!"
 
Bonus Prompts:
Hard (2 pts): Use a lyric from a Depeche Mode song *
Easy (1 pt): Quote Sylvia Platt **
 
* "Hey, you're such a pretty boy" (What's your name)
"Welcome to my world" (Welcome to my World)
 
** Kiss me and you will see how important I am