Adèle Groenendaal
You
I look in your eyes
And see eternity
I hold your hands
And feel security
I kiss your lips
And feel longevity
I breathe your breath
And love flows through me
November 2000
Soul of My Soul
Soul of my soul,
you are my inspiration.
My reason for being.
The focus of my meditation.
You touch me like no other.
Without hands you caress my soul
filling the empty spaces.
You are that which makes me whole.
Passion echoes you
while shooting stars sensually explode.
Calmly.
My eyes smile.
All I touch is your silence
Piano resonates that sensual fear
Still I want your melodic cadence
You are so sweet, so sincere.
Logic of my mind,
voice of my heart,
Soul of my soul ...
I love you more than life.
Jan 2002
Portrait of you
I dream of a canvas before me
And a brush in my hand
A portrait of you in my water-colour land.
Naked
Tangled in the sheets
Of a bright red rose bed
With moonlight in your eyes
And starlight in your hair.
I dream of a canvas before me
And a brush in my hand
A portrait of you in my water-colour land.
Rainbow skies
Fields of flowers
You in the middle
Asleep for hours
Pretty butterflies around your head.
I dream of a canvas before me
And a brush in my hand
A portrait of you in my water-colour land.
But alas, I am not an artist
And my words will have to do
I, your Mona Lisa,
Paint a portrait of you.
May 2001
The Cure
He is the cure to all that ails.
Casting out the common cold
of a not-so-common life.
My cheek shows trails
of tears from fears too old to mention,
Demolished by his love,
which will never fail.
Dec 2001
Neglected Love
Did I forget to tell you that I loved you?
Did it slip my mind?
That you carry my heart around your neck
Like a forgotten good luck charm
That is losing its glow and freshness
Did I forget to gaze into your eyes once more
And tell you how I really feel?
Did I bother you with my affection?
When I laid in your bed
Next to your sleeping body
Warm
Full of life
Did I forget to tell you that I cried for you last night?
Stale tears, losing their salty flavour
As they wet my pillow
Draining my soul of all reasons for existence
Did I tell you that I dreamt about you again?
A lost spirit that wanders through my coma
Like an empty continence to a closed mind
Did I forget?
I’m sorry
Meant to be
Softly as a gentle breeze,
Love crept into my heart
Crept so softly I did not notice
Until we came to part
'Twas then that love so suddenly
Grew fangs
And claws
And without warning
Clamped around my heart and left
Me bleeding and in mourning.
So shocked was I
By the attack,
That I did not beg you stay
And, frowning at my silence,
You turned and walked away.
I never knew, until you left,
How much you'd meant to me
And now you're gone, I know
Our love was truly meant to be.
Depression
Oh, how I’ve missed you, my old familiar friend.
I feel so serene when I’m within your grasp.
Empty and lost when you're not around.
How did we ever become so close?
I know you can’t live without me.
It seems I can’t live without you.
Or can I?
November 99