Arthur Sales

You begin for me, as from a dream, 

a sight to behold, a sight unseen. 

Your beauty drives out a cold and cloudy day. 

~

The birds do sing, as light you bring, 

my heart does ring to everything. 

Your presence brings sunshine out to play.

True Beauty

True beauty 

is..

not hard to find.  

It's more about 

a

state of mind. 

It's how 

you see 

and 

what you mean 

to me. 

True beauty 

is 

the way 

I feel. 

I look 

at you 

and I 

feel real. 

Your smile 

it warms 

my cold 
and sultry 
day.

The Bone

Softly spoken, warm to touch, 

feather light, feel my brush. 

Gently takes your hand and lifts it up.

Draws you near to feel you breathe, 

watches as your chest does heave, 

feels the quickened pulse of life heat up.

Breathes your scent and feels your glow,

presses tight so you will know, 

here I am to share to life with you. 

Stares intent into your soul, 

Shed our youth as we grow old. 

The only things that matter is me and you.

The Internet Clown

You can't fool me, you total creep. 

Behind that mask, I hear you speak. 

You wait and play the game you always play. 

You scare me not, for I am far, 

beyond your reach, so strange, bizarre! 

I only wonder why you even stay.

My life's moved on, I have such fun.

Your stupid games, you haven't won. 

So sad an lonely do you dwell within. 

You can not understand my life, 

to be so happy and without strife. 

I spare my pity and leave you to your sin.

FLAG

I stand before you, undefined.

Yet to make up my own mind.

All I know is what I think and feel.

Don't push me in a labelled box.

Don't tie me down with chains and locks.

Just give me time to find what is real. 

Beauty

The beauty within,

is not about sin,
it's finding what 

matters most.
For what we shall find, 

shall prove in time,
to be the love 

we hold so close.

The CHOiCE

 
Black

White

Wrong

Right

Day

Night

Kiss

Bite

Calm

Excite

Mine 

Tonight

LOVE?

FUCK!

The Stare

Desensitized and mystified, 

          death defied by suicide, 

                    memerized by what he sees.

Horrified and immortalized, 

          rectified by truth... besides, 

                    what else can there be?

Take a look, a lasting look, 

take a picture, write a book, 

what is it that you see?

Behind my stare I lay quite bare, 

I never thought I'd ever care, 

behind this stare, my veneer... 

is me...      see?

Sometimes

~

Sometimes it's time to come, 

sometimes it's time to go.

Sometimes it's time to leave, 

before we get to know;

If what we have in common,

is only just for show.

Or if we have something more. 

We will never know.

~

After the rain

After the rain and the pain is gone
life renews and life goes on.

The sun takes a breath 

and starts to climb the sky.

After the last shadow retreats

life returns to its steady beat. 

The sun returns 

to warm the coldest day.