I Want to Dance With You

Come and read my mind,

all the words are for you;

I said all the words are just for you.

Come tell me that you hate me,

and I'll show you who I really am.

I wish we could smile everyday,

everyday just me and you.

I'd say my words are for you;

I would mean it, always mean it,

and you'd want to dance with me.

Come and take my hand,

I won't say goodbye to you;

I just want to say hello to you.

Come tell me that you hate me,

and I'll tell you there's no one home.

So you say you know her name,

but she's faceless just like you;

every word is just for you,

I mean it, I always mean it,

come and dance with me.

         DannYetman 
http://yetmanpoetry.blogspot.com/

Your Life

Don't forget the honesty

that was once surrounding.

You were once beautiful to me;

today your seen in deaths eye.

You are honesty in a sea of panic;

a candle's flame in the midst of dark.

Ever word makes you panic;

your own words, drive you to terror.

Don't Forget that you're alive;

if you stop breathing you will die.

Don't forget to survive;

you'll be missed when you are gone.

          DannYetman

http://yetmanpoetry.blogspot.com/ 

Simply

And so you call yourself an artist,
meddling upon perfection,
just to lose grasp,
of what is perfection.
And so you leave,
with your memories shattered;
with your body broken.
A smile rests upon your face,
surely it is not joy,
but a simple disregard for sanity;
simply.
And so you call yourself an artist,
but life is deeper then paintings,
surely you're deeper then paintings.
DannYetman
http://yetmanpoetry.blogspot.com/

Nicole

I remember when you needed me;

you used to cry when I was gone.

Now it's I who need you;

now I cry when you are gone.

As you walk away

I see what you've become.

You were so innocent;

now you walk like anyone.

I cry as I watch you leave;

I can't believe that your gone.

I cry as I realize

Nicole's forever gone.
          DannYetman
http://yetmanpoetry.blogspot.com/ 

Your Words

The clock never ticks,

inside an utopia such as this.

With your face transfixed,

your mind has nothing left to miss.

Your face is hollow,

your voice appears mindless.

With the words to say your shallow

today is the day you confess.

So you say you lived in glory;

Time with me was never wasted.

You look to me and say your sorry;

On me your words are wasted,

I have no words left to say;

I have no words to say I'm sorry.

          DannYetman

http://yetmanpoetry.blogspot.com/ 

In The Shadows

On the moon; thine brother's shadow,

look to him, he watches you closely.

By day he comes to smile to you

but as the night falls upon the world

he begins to creep in the shadows.

He's sly, he knows what gets him caught,

he waits silently under his brothers wish,

With an ear to the wall he hears the rumors,

You tell him he has an air about him,

He tries to laugh but cannot hide his bitterness,

By you he cries in his empty world;

He cries beneath thine brother's wing.

                                 DannYetman

http://yetmanpoetry.blogspot.com/ 

She Is A Rose

Do not give her that rose,

let the rose live instead.

She doesn't need a rose,

give her love instead.

If you gave her a rose,

she'd prick her fingers,

she doesn't need a rose,

let her save her fingers.

Do not give her that rose,

give her love instead.

Don't treat her like a rose,

let her live instead.

         DannYetman

http://yetmanpoetry.blogspot.com/