Richad Kane, 7 stycznia 2012
The way she entered
Instantaneously stunning everyone in the room
Putting a hex on anyone in her path
Her bright eyes illuminate the room
A fresh perfume certainly intoxicating
As these whispers begin to stir
As this wondrous beauties extravagance
Radiates so much energy
Elevating a curious interest
She mingles ever-so graciously
Quite exquisite
Yet almost seeming coy
She seems to be overdue for a real conversation
Due to her immense beauty
All of these delinquent amateurs waste her time
On pointless pick up lines
Maybe next time
You should exercise some civilized behavior
And you just may romanticize
Richad Kane, 7 stycznia 2012
Do you enjoy
Thinking about the day
You meet the one you're looking for
The prodigious chemistry
When your two eyes meet
Everything around you seemingly stops existing
But only for a moment
Except for in your own two minds
In that instance
Lasts an eternity
Or at least you wish that it could
A marvelous emotional notion isn't it
That in this instant
Everything in your life changes
All you want to do after that moment
Is to make sure that you have her for yourself
There is only one problem
She is with a group of friends
And you don't want to intrude
So you continue
To stare at each other
So intensely
All the while still pretending to listen
To the people that you happen to be with
After ten grueling minutes
Neither one of you can stand it
As she signals for you to get up
And finally meet
The hairs on the back of your necks start tingling
With an ecstatic anticipation
You walk outside
Your eyes never separate
Both of your nervousness starts to dwindle
As you feel an immediate comfort
In each others presence
This all just has to be a dream
A smile comes over both your faces
Both or you are forever grateful
That you've been allowed
This chance encounter
Preserve this moment in your minds
For it may never happen like this again
Richad Kane, 7 stycznia 2012
The way that her eyes
Focus deep within
As if you're staring right into my soul
Knowing each and everything about me
Without having asked the questions
I want to freeze this moment in time
Just to keep it ours forever
We've achieved the ultimate endeavor
Now we are truly free
The way that you dance and you move
To the rhythm
The way that you close your eyes
When you're feeling the music
Oh, just to stand there and observe you being you
I get so completely lost in this moment
It must have been those piercing eyes
Everything that I do now
Is just an attempt to get the pure ecstasy
That I felt the first night we ever met
The nervousness that I had that first night
Was almost unbearable
The way that you speak your mind
And you care what no one else thinks
You had a style all your own
Unlike anyone else that I've ever met
Could ever duplicate
We will work through the toughest of times together
No there's nothing
No nothing
That could ever stop us
Love will save our souls
Richad Kane, 1 stycznia 2012
When you look deep into my eyes
Tell me what do you see
Am I the man that you claim is your destiny
Illustrate a picture for me in your mind
Of where you see us in five, ten, or even twenty years
Are you still with me
At long last an unsurpassed feeling must outlast
Thoughts of you put the mind at ease
Allowing me to live free
Blue-green waters
Sea so fierce
Distant winds whispering nonchalantly
Amongst the serene breeze
Waves becoming increasingly rapid
Clashing, Creating colossal waves
Gazing at the infinite horizon
Amazed by its spectacular openness
So vast and seemingly unending
This right here is paradise
The sublime feeling of the cool sand beneath your feet
Take a deep breath
It smells like absolute freedom
Watching the skies turn from blue to orange
Colors shifting ever so slowly
Richad Kane, 1 stycznia 2012
Your blue eyes
They stand out amongst so many
Leading me down the path to your true self
Will you let me in
To search for the real you
Listen to the secrets that you dare not tell a soul
Would you let me in
Trying to figure you out
To really understand who you are
Learn all those little quirks and all
You know,
Those little things that everyone does
That we just keep to ourselves
Are you ready to expose
All these little untold covert experiences
Attempt to let me in
You have kept to yourself
For way too long
And now it's time
For you to unleash your feelings
And your thoughts
To someone that you know you can trust
What is said amongst two lovers
Should be universally known
Not to share with another
If they just wanted to tell anyone
Then there would not be
That connection
Or that satisfaction
When they finally tell you
Everything
Richad Kane, 1 stycznia 2012
Lately it appears
As if something is missing
That spark's not quite there
Have you started dismissing
By becoming increasingly distant
Are you growing immune
At an inopportune moment
Unfortunate events
Are now putting dents
Causing you to lament
All the time that's been spent
Your abandonment issues
Manifest malcontent
Presenting the case
That resent will torment
It's odd
Your demeanor is this incomplete
Are their things going on
That have led to deceit
There's an unwanted tension
That isn't so sweet
Not to mention the way
You mistreat then repeat
Please don't allow love to become obsolete
Richad Kane, 31 grudnia 2011
Your psychological state
Is deflating you straight
Into irrelevance
At an astounding rate
Awaiting for you
To create these irate
Collection of interrelating debates
Negating the fact
That you cannot retract
Nor subtract
The impacts of your exact
Overreactions that always distract
Which can flare-up abruptly
And detach what's intact
Now by not letting up
You corrupt and disrupt
Any developments made
Every time you erupt
I'm inclined to remind you
That your narrow mind's due
To pursue other avenues
If you so choose
You cannot undo
What you've said that's untrue
Are you beginning to seek love anew
With no regard to your lover's point of view
By wanting to have
A slew of rendezvous
Richad Kane, 31 grudnia 2011
As he steps outside
To go about his day
There's an artificial smile
That she currently displays
The risque array of fabrications
Indicate love fades away
Portraying someone that you're not
Can't turn back as deceit's underway
Leading her quickly astray
With the foul-play that's conveyed
How can she begin
To look him in the eyes
And try to rely on the lies she's supplied
Not abiding by rules
No matter how hard she tried
There's no upside to this
So promptly decide
That these classified actions
Can't be brushed aside
Misguiding all judgments
Now set to collide
Into altercations
Due to pent-up frustrations
The ramifications
Of all her temptations
Is internalization combined
With desolation and desynchronization
Leaving all that you know unaligned
Richad Kane, 31 grudnia 2011
A man living out his life
So completely content
Until there was a reason
For him to resent
Everything he thought he knew
He didn't even have a clue
That she was fooling around with another man
Ruining his master plan
Something in his mind
Now must have snapped
Due to witnessing
This hapless mis-hap
Quietly watching
In total despair
With her not even knowing
That he's even there
Refraining from yelling
And being obscene
No,
He'll play the routine
So completely serene
But when they got home
The games had begun
If your catching the drift
This will not be fun
Decisions corrupted
By disgust and mistrust
Readjusting agendas
Just because of her lust
His urge has emerged
And now he's on the verge
Of releasing the rage
That once was submerged
Richad Kane, 29 grudnia 2011
In the beginning
Things were so unreal
You were the ideal image
With monster sex appeal
You said you'd always be there
But what you've said is now a lie
Are you aware of the consequences
Your actions hold
Upon our bonded lives
A breaking of the chemistry
We took so long to build
Down playing this relationship
Into something never fulfilled
You were my four leaf clover
My lucky little charm
But
You've turned into a harlot
And caused nothing but harm
I'm at the bottom of this bottle
There may be some cause for alarm
Only finding comfort in
My friends Jack and Jim
Jettisoned into chaos
Where nobody can swim
Your selfishness is drowning me
You shouldn't have left on a whim
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