Open Your Eyes
One day I won’t dream with my eyes firmly closed
I’ll dream in vibrant colors with my hazel’s fully exposed
Wide eyed gazing at the blessings I’ve longed to hold
A token, I wouldn’t trade for all the world’s gold
Carisa Adrienne
Sometimes Silver Linings are Blue
Sorry Not Sorry
Archive for the tag “writing”
Stalked to Stalker
Since I was stalked by a stalker…
I memorize your face within a few moments of seeing you.
I recognize your cologne and whether it’s heavy, normal or faintly worn.
I observe you before I enter a surrounding to see what you’re doing.
I repeat your license plate number, color, type of car you drive.
I carry at least one weapon with me at all times.
I wear a baseball cap so I can pull it down low and blend in.
I read, watch and listen to experts talk about ways to escape an assault.
I analyze everything I hear you say to learn more about you.
Now it seems I’m the stalker
Carisa Adrienne
This piece has been on my mind…. So I reposted it
I Write for the Things Money Can’t Buy
Let me write how my love is forever true
Preparing your heart to dance making its début
Let me read my thoughts about your perfect smile
Seeing it once again with your angelic profile
Let me express my loyalty knows no bound
Offering eternal bliss with beautiful sound
Let me compose a melody only my lips will sing
Grinning, listening how you’re my everything
Let me convey my love without needing a reply
I write for the things money can’t buy
Carisa Adrienne
Northern Lights…Light Up for Me ❤
Flashpoint
Play with fire you’ll feel the burn
Touching, fixating, smitten with no concern
Leaving scars that won’t perfectly heal
Addicted to the aggressive, euphoria you feel
Melting, biting, frenzied feeling alive
Heavenly singe of ecstasy, but will you survive
Craving, begging, breathless to capture the flame
Experiencing the consequences of this lustful game
Slowly moving towards the exhilaration of the burn
Whether it is love, sex or fucking waiting for your turn
Carisa Adrienne
Love Big
Keep close the hearts that are open wide
Grasp the hands that embrace your side
Strong arms that help you reach for the sky
Magical souls who are constantly on standby
Cuddle the laughs that last all night
Cherish the homes opening with an invite
Hold close those who always make you smile
Love them all we are only here for a little while
Carisa Adrienne
I love this song. I don’t understand a word of it but it’s stunning. It’s an amazing video too. He traveled to 42 countries to show love resides everywhere.
The song is from a noble peace prize winning poem. Enjoy 🙂
Normal?
I’m not the smoothest in town
Bearing bruises from being knocked down
Carrying old photos wherever I go
Sometimes a darling, sometimes a freak show
Carisa Adrienne
I’ve always loved this song.
I feel it was written for me.
Have you ever wondered if your nornal?
“Beggin For Thread”
So I got edges that scratch
And sometimes I don’t got a filter
But I’m so tired of eating all of my misspoken words
I know my disposition gets confusing
My disproportionate reactions fuse with my eager state
That’s why you wanna come out and play with me
And sometimes I don’t got a filter
But I’m so tired of eating all of my misspoken words
I know my disposition gets confusing
My disproportionate reactions fuse with my eager state
That’s why you wanna come out and play with me
Yeah
Why
Why
Why
Stooped down and out
You got me beggin for thread
To sew this hole up that you ripped in my head
Stupidly think you had it under control
Strapped down to something that you don’t understand
Don’t know what you were getting yourself into
You should have known
Secretly, I think you knew
I got some dirt on my shoes
My words can come out as a pistol
And I’m no good at aiming
But I can aim it at you
I know my actions, they may get confusing
But my unstable ways is my solution to even space
That’s why you wanna come out and play with me, yeah
Stooped down and out
You got me beggin for thread
To sew this hole up that you ripped in my head
Stupidly think you had it under control
Strapped down to something that you don’t understand
Don’t know what you were getting yourself into
You should have known
Secretly, I think you knew
(Secretly I think you knew)
Hold it out, whoa
Try to hide it out but my tracks are better
Hold it out, whoa
Try to hide it out but my tracks are better
Hold it out, whoa
Try to hide it out but my tracks are better
Hold it out, whoa
Try to hide it out but my tracks are better
Stooped down and out
You got me beggin for thread
To sew this hole up that you ripped in my head
Stupidly think you had it under control
Strapped down to something that you don’t understand
Don’t know what you were getting yourself into
You should have known
Secretly, I think you knew
(Secretly I think you knew)
BANKS
Deep Breath
Breathless, I’m going down
You’re the only air around
Melting, sliding needing your flow
Swaying calmly ever so slow
Pleading to take you in
Sinking, slipping skin to skin
Hungry for more needing to swallow
Deeper and deeper breaths follow
With bated breath, inhaling your generous drive
Once again giving me the essence to survive
Carisa Adrienne
“Lips”
Sinking fast, undertow
Pull me in, don’t let go
On your mark, ready set
Feel your breath on my neck
Pull me in, don’t let go
On your mark, ready set
Feel your breath on my neck
Your lips, they got me going
Heart flips, you got me floatin’
Your lips, your lips
Your lips, they got me going
Heart flips, you got me floatin’
Your lips, your lips
Overwhelmed, hazy eyes
Staring at tinted skies
And I like what we do
Running wild just us two
Your lips, they got me going
Heart flips, you got me floatin’
Your lips, your lips
Your lips, they got me going
Heart flips, you got me floatin’
Your lips, your lips
Your lips, they got me going
Heart flips, you got me floatin’
Your lips, your lips
Your lips, they got me going
Heart flips, you got me floatin’
Your lips, your lips
Sip each second drink it slowly
Watch the hours melt away
Sip each second drink it slowly
Watch the hours melt away
Your lips, they got me going
Heart flips, you got me floatin’
Your lips, your lips
Your lips, they got me going
Heart flips, you got me floatin’
Your lips, your lips
Your lips, they got me going
Heart flips, you got me floatin’
You got me float in’
Your Flips
MARIAN HILL
Shake down
Trouble is what I want
My fiery heart I will flaunt
Shake this good girl dress
I’m no angel I must confess
Forcing a smile and so meek
Give me just one night to be a freak
Carisa Adrienne
Sometimes you need one night to just breathe
To remind yourself you are more than what your title is
Who doesn’t love Shakira??
Yup! ❤️
Dollhouse
Dragging me around like a rag doll
Running back with every call
Making our home feel so small
I was just your toy after allWell baby, there’s been a recall
Carisa Adrienne
Broken Angel(a)
Long chestnut hair with curls that were complete
Big brown eyes and when she smiled it felt like a dream
Dimples so deep you’d get lost in them
Her beauty was the envy of all
She was the oldest of six kids, and I was youngest
She is someone who helped shape my mind and spirit
I remember as a little girl I would see her paint her nails
She held the most beautiful nails
They were always filed and painted
Always perfectly round with shine
I use to sit to the side of the couch and she mesmerized me with her gift
One of the most vivid memories is her walking down the hospital corridor and crying
My heart aching knowing she was broken that day
I felt my eyes filling up with tears
She had just endured a vicious rape and attack
The hospital making her feel violated again to collect evidence
To help capture and prosecute the devil on the run
Her hands were over her eyes not wanting people to discover her
Perhaps she didn’t want to see the world
All I know is her nails weren’t the same as they were the day before
I had never seen her nails so short
No longer perfectly round
No longer smooth with color
They were jagged and broken
The way I knew she felt within
As well, the way I felt too
Carisa
Written for
Angela
My sister and I share many challenges in our lives
She helped prepare me for struggles no one can prepare you for
She is my perfect Angel(a)
The man who raped my sister was a serial rapist
He was caught after being named one of our cities Most Wanted
