Posted in Life, Love, Poetry

Fallen Angel

On her knees she was

Begging and pleading

With the seductress

She knew she had a chance

A chance to save him

By being submissive

So she poured her soul

She cried rivers

She broke bones

She gave it all up

And she got her attention

The seductress never negotiates

Only this once she was amazed

A mother’s love

Pure

“What is it that you want?”

“A chance for my son to keep living”

And just like that

She stopped breathing

Posted in Blogging, Life, Love, Poem, Poetry

Verklempt

Verklempt

My dear darling

I have not forsaken you

This is not abandonment

It hurts to be away from you

Memories overwhelm me

Your essence engulf me

When I play your favorite song

This time we shared is sacred

Forever and always

My heart will be grateful

Posted in Blogging, Dialogue, Love, Poetry

Body and Mind

I think it’s time

Said Body to Mind

It’s my turn to take care of you

But how will Susan function?

The mindful Mind asked

She’s tired already

Replied the Body

It’s her time to rest

Are you sure this is a good idea?

The concerned Mind asked

Yes, I know it’s a great idea

Look at her- She’s been insentient

It’s time she get released

I will take care of you both

The protective Body answered

“Hey guys, what’s up?

Why are my legs and hands numb?

Why can’t I construct a meaningful sentence?

Are you two fighting again?”

Pss, Body, should I answer her?

No, she’s a smart one, replied Body

“Hello, can you guys hear me?

I took you for a walk

I bought your favorite food

I didn’t forget to hydrate

Why aren’t you responding?

Oh wait, I feel sickly

My tummy is acting up

My eyes are tired

I can feel a migraine coming

Let me freshen up and turn in

You guys must be tired

I understand

Thank you for always taking care of me.”

Goodnight beautiful

Said body and Mind

Posted in Life, Poem, Poetry

Gone With Silence

Shattered and crushed

Unceasing anxiety

With an unstable heartbeat

Incapable of shaking this paralysis

Haunted and petrified

A walking open wound

How can you be this unwise?

Do you think you can conquer me?

A soldier with no integrity

One more burn

One more case

One more cut

‘No one will see my weaknesses’

You are a fool

They did not stand a chance

Arrogance

Don’t you know?

Ego is my adored servant

A hero they will not praise

The truth, we know

It could have been different

But you chose Silence

Posted in Blogging, Poetry

High on Life

Carry on,

Don’t worry about unfamiliar things

Sometimes it is difficult to notice

The night sky dancing with the stars

One drink turning into a stupor

Don’t let yourself lose control

Pay attention to your rhythm

The fires in your soul

The flower fields in your mind

The strength in your spirit

It will guide you back home

Beautiful one

Who are you when you are high on life?

-Susann

Posted in Poetry

Moon

The moon
Always create waves.

Never fails it’s purpose.
No matter the shape it takes.
                                    
           ~Susann
Posted in Art, Life, Poetry

I Want You

I want you

I crave for your touch

I want you to undress me

I want you to taste the anticipation on my skin

I want you to kiss my inner thighs and make me tremble

I want to get high with just the tip of your tongue

I want you to make me forget myself

Posted in freedom, Life, Love, Poetry

May

I wasn’t ready
It happened too soon

I loved you

But I had to let you go

I thought it was right
At the moment it felt okay

But  now I can’t stop thinking
How it would have been

A part of me died


©susann

Posted in Blogging, Life, Poetry, Truth

Someday

You give me hope that someday life is going to be better.

Someday we will appreciate Earth.


Someday nature will be our sacred thing.


Someday we will stop deforestation and air pollution.

Someday our marine life will double instead of dying.

Someday climate change won’t be a threat and global warming won’t be a slogan.


Someday our wildlife won’t be an endagered spicies.

Someday environment day and earth day will actually mean something to us.


Someday I won’t be up at two a.m thinking about my lovely planet but in your arms sleeping.


But until then I will keep fighting for my temple.


©susann