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i am Carrie Ann Kawa , i am a poet, a writer, music lover, i enjoy intresting conversations, i love the words of others , i have a deep faith in something bigger then myself , i enjoy life instead of complaining about it , i look at the stars, have a wicked sence of humor and i know some where down the line i will be where i need to be for today is today. i walk where i have no place to go , i talk when there is nothing to say , i dream when i am awake . i am carrie and that is all i am ever going to be .

Thursday, June 3, 2010

my moonlight dance

he would take me to unknown
kiss me no where
fall into an abyss
tread in the thoughts of his mind
know me with out the use of words
look into my eyes and know i am his forever
if he ask me to wait , i would wait
there is no reason , to this madness no understanding of what it all means
confusion , comes up from somewhere and i am lost in a sea of doubt
he makes me doubt myself, he makes me miss him , he is unaware of all this and yet i do not care this is out of my control , this is something i don't understand
i want to touch his hand , so he can feel the vibe i am sending out
for he is lost in his own land i am just a nothing thought of his kind

carrie ann kawa  6/03/2010

well dear readers i just wrote  that in less then 5 min and its all about what is on my mind
you know  it comes to the point i want to purge him out 
points  i think i saw too much into it
when some one says you look angelic it means nothing
if you stop and stare it means nothing
you know what who cares anymore , and it doesn't matter since no one knows what this means 

i will just be quiet  now for awhile  

readers of this blog  enjoy  my tasty brain matter i have enough of it to go around,
let my words take you on a journey and do not take my life from them use them as you see fit , i want you take my words to deep dark places where only the moon shines , and read them to someone special, and find your self in a moment that seems familiar and yet it is not , deep inside my well of thought and pull me toy with me , make me write , give me substance of meaning , i will give you back something -of wonder

cak  --- i always say when you look into my eyes there a storm coming .
goodnight     cak

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